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twenty nine

THIRD PERSON POV.

When Athena made her way upstairs, Nicolo had dismissed the guards and went to sit next to his brothers.

The Ferrari boys had went up to their rooms, they were still tired after being suddenly woken up.

"God. She looks just like her mother." Alessio spoke, he was shocked.

I mean him and Dante both were.

They haven't seen their niece in 14 years could you blame them?

"I know, her and the twins both got her looks." Nicolo couldn't be any happier that his daughter is almost the carbon copy of the woman he will forever love.

Of course he was mad that she left, but that could never falter the love he has for her. Even if she is gone.

"So, hows it feel to have your daughter back Nicky?" Dante was the only sibling that didn't have kids, could never give up that playboy lifestyle.

Although he's has always treated his this nieces and nephews like his own.

Except Naomi. But that's a story for later.

"Its fucking amazing, she fixed us. We never had family movie nights or cooked meals everyday. But once she came she brought us all back to life. I mean Elias comes out of his room more, Adriano cooks every weekend, Demitris laughing again, and even Giovanni seems less angry these days.

Now I know with all the shit I've done in my lifetime I'm going to hell, that's for fucking sure, but being able to reunite with my daughter is a blessing."

Nicolo looked over to his brothers to see them smiling.

"Your rambling dear brother."

"You haven't done that in a while Nicky."

No, no I haven't. Nicolo thought.

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ATHENAS POV.

I woke up to the sound of yelling?

Not even comprehending what the people were saying, I got up out of bed grabbed Luci and sprinted downstairs.

Ramming into the kitchen, knife up, I saw the shocked faces of my brothers, uncles, bodyguards, and Dad.

Oh... OH.

I lowered the knife, hiding it behind my back. "Don't you know to use your inside voices this early in the damn A.M."

Yeah just act like you didn't come running in with a knife.

Dumbass.

You know what, I'll let it slide this time.

Walking over to the coffee pot, I make my usual and turn to the currently bewildered men.

"La farfalla?"

"Yeah Dante?"

"What is that." He pointed at my the knife in my hand.

"Oh this-" I started inspecting it. "This is my karambit.

I like to call her Luci." I finished with I innocent smile as I twirled it on my fingers.