nd grief struggling for dominance on his perfect features, his fist clen
for him. Despite his love for painting and art, he had sacrificed that passion to become the
he proper analysis." A man cloaked in an all dark outfit entered the room with a slight bow,
nd investigation brings here." He said sternly before leaving the room. Lukas would n
ike suicide, but working in the mafia meant your heart was already
home and abroad and his death had been a rebellious act of some of his strong subordinates. Lukas
ghed as he left the room passing by the team of doctors and inves
ry of Gia reached his ears. Having spent so much time with them,
f two kids without a wife dawned on him as he race
nd glum and Luigi looked around vigilantly as he wondered if anyone had informed them about the unfortunate
he would go. "Mamaa....papa...." Another bout of tears interrupted her words while
to the ones that stared back at her, were fixed on Luig
it. He couldn't lie and say they were still here when they clearly weren't and so instead of saying anything, h
as much grief as them as Gia stopped crying and Santi burrowed into Luigi's embra