Alessandro Ricco
"Ricco? "Are you okay?" Her voice startles me, and I instantly press the button to lock my wall unit to hide the guns in there. I know she knows my line of work, but no one knows where I keep my guns, not even Weston or Matt.
"I am sorry; you weren’t supposed to see that." What is going on? Are you okay? "Do you need anything?"
"No, I am okay. I knocked several times and you didn’t open, so I just walked in. I am sorry; I should have knocked and waited." She apologizes, but I walk to her instead. I don’t know if I feel pity for her, but I know Stacy’s death has taken a toll on her. Barnes, on the other hand, makes me wish I could strangle him myself. I value loyalty in my family, and when anything or anyone betrays the most important thing in my life, I wish I could sho
