...Damian POV...
"What?" I remarked, caught off guard. Where was this even coming from? Why does she want to go to Italy?
"Why?" I remarked, hoping for some answers.
"One of the first contracts I ever did was for the Bianchi family, Luca Bianchi to be precise."
"What? As in the Luca Bianchi? As in the leader of the Sicilian mafia?"
Haley went quiet, looking me in the eyes. She reached her hand up to cup my cheek. Without her saying it, I knew that was exactly who she meant.
"Where is this even coming from? Why do you want to go to Italy?" I asked.
"I think Luca might help us." She replied.
"What? Why would he do that?" I asked.
"I don't know. Perhaps because he liked me? I honestly don't know. But what other choice do we have? We don't have any solutions. We need to get Maverick b
