“I wish you came to talk to me first,” her godfather stared at her.
“You put a target on me with Cap,” she spoke honestly. “I wasn’t sure you were thinking with my best interests at heart.” This was her last stop before heading to Vegas and it was one of the hardest ones.
“Giada,” he gave her a sad smile. “I always think of you first.”
“Do you? I think you were hoping the threat to your son’s seat would fuel his desire to be the man you want him to be.”
He looked away and sighed, “I admit I was hoping he would hear the good you’ve done for this family and understand how valuable you are. I wanted him to let go of his prejudices and embrace the family you have helped your father and I develop.”
“It didn’t work.”
“I misjudged his intelligence,” he said earnestly with disgust on his fac
