Dark Grasso,
An eldest Son.
An heir to the Grasso business and industry.
A head of Italian mafia transportation.
A sociopath.
Moon Diaz,
The daughter of the Diaz mafia.
A doctor and psychologist.
An empath.
When Moon runs away from her home...
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I got the best people!
I have been laughing, dancing, singing and having fun since the morning. I've never been this happy in my entire life. Leonor keeps making us laugh, Golden is the most entertaining person I have ever met and I don't even have to explain Purple because she has became the apple of my eye.
Leonor arranged our little shopping trip early in the morning so we could be done with the critical work sooner and have fun later. He was right! We're already done with all our shopping at the eleven in the morning and now got all day to just wander around wherever we want.
I've never wander around Italy like this before. I'm laughing and flying and running on the beach like a free bird. The sun is warm, the water is cold and my people are amazing! I wish Dark was here, I would have love to see him on the beach.
Dark isn't someone who'd just take off his clothes and relax on the sand. It took me three years to see him in clothes other than his suit, shorts and sunglasses sounds myth in his dictionary.
"Are you sure you don't want any beer? It's really good." Golden's voice brushed on my ears when she put her arm around my shoulder as we walked on the sand, between waves. Bikinis, open hair, beer in her hand. She offered me a beer but,
"I'm alright." I said, sighing with relief.
"By the way, Moon," Her tone low and calm. "Thank you."
"For what?" I sighed with relief as she take a sip of her beer. I am at peace, walking with a new friend I got. A friend I never knew I needed before I met Golden.
She's kind and funny and full of life. Just like her name, she gives the energy of the morning sun. All cheerful, all warm and all positive. I'm glad Leo has her because after Aunt Lucia died, Leo needed someone to call his own.
"For making my brother live." Golden smiled, her black eyes all sparkly and happy. The yellow bikini on her thin body matched the afternoon sun. "He looked willingly alive."
"Willingly alive?" I glimpsed at Golden as her pale face turned red under the sun. Long black hair waved with the wind and blinking eyes zeroed on the vast ocean beside us.
"He faced the cruelty at very young age, Moon, it felt like he was living because he couldn't die. He lived for us," Golden sighed, "I was really naive to understand back then but now I know why Dark chose to stay away from me, Light and Grey."
"Why?"
"He simply wanted to protect us from the world he had to face." Golden's voice shivered. "I couldn't understand him when he left us every morning without a greeting or returned home after we all are slept. I guess, I just wanted to get loved by my big brother."
"He loves you, G." Dark may never tells but he does. He loves his brothers, he loves his sister and he loves me. "He always loved you."
"I love him too and I love them all." She chuckled but her eyes became watery. The sparkle in her big black eyes were tears. "I would give up the world for them, Moon, I would, I would die for them to be safe."
