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Enzo POV

As I left the room, I shut the door behind me. This girl had caused much trouble for the mafia and I.

Lost in my thoughts, I walked downstairs to see my closest friends.

"Lorenzo, there's more threats."

That was my right-hand man, Javier. Recently, I had been getting many letters demanding I give Lucía up to the Hernandez Mafia in Mexico.

These threats had been stressing out me and my line of work..

"I've arranged a meeting like you asked with Mr Hernandez." Javier continued.

"Is there anything else you would like us to do Enzo?" Antonio asked.

Antonio cleared his throat. He was my best assassin and I wouldn't trade him for a fortune.

"No there isn't anything at the moment. I'll inform you if there is. Thank you."

They shared a look between each other then looked at me.

"What's with the girl?" Javier spoke.

"I'll explain later, just go for now."

The two men nodded respectfully then left me alone. As they left I heard the clack of heels descending the stairs behind me.

"Who are they, your men?" Lucía asked.

I ignored the question, then asked her to follow me. I led her to the dining room where many of my other men sat laughing, eating and engaging in conversations with each other.

It was quite a pleasant sight to see. As she and I walked into the room, the chatter died down and all the men stood in my presence.

A flash of shock when through her eyes but disappeared almost immediately.

"Por favor, everyone sit."
[translation: please]

All the men seated almost simultaneously; Lucía and I took our seats and I watched her as she tried to find out why she was here and what we wanted from her.

"Classified? Seriously? Who are you guys, cops?" Lucía asked.

"I am not a cop, nor will I ever be one. Enzo, control your cagna." Javier said, slamming his fist on the table.
[cagna: bitch]

"Javier you know the rules. We respect women here."

Lucía looked between Javier and I before locking eye contact with him.

"I am not a bitch. Can someone- anyone please tell me what I am doing here? Pendejo."
[pendejo: fucking idiot]

I stifled my laugh and I heard Antonio do the same.

"Please you two, calm down. Miss Lucía, you will find out why you are here soon but not yet. Javier go sit next to Antonio."

Javier looked at me, his eyes filled with anger.

"Javier."

He sighed, then went and sat next to Antonio. She looked at me hopefully, as if she was waiting for an answer.

"What would you like to know?" I said, sighing.

"Where are we?"

"Italy."

"Why am I here?"

"Somehow, you have caused a disruption in my line of work. I have been asked to deal with that disruption, that's all."

"Are you gonna kill me?" She asked, her head tilting to the side.

"No Miss Lucía I'm not going to kill you. Excuse me." I said, standing from my seat.

"Lorenzo." said my associate, Arthur Hernandez.

"Arthur, it's good see you. Please, let us go and discuss our business."
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