romano family

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alessandro's pov
today i woke up with a feeling the day is gonna be fucking awful. ask me why?. because today im about to meet with the fucking people that i hate with everything in me, and im also supposedly going to ask them for help, well were basically gonna do a favor for favor.
the french and the italian mafia has basically hated each other for a long time, but both of them have a common enemy, the Russian mafia.
even though the French and the italian mafia has hated each other for a long time and want each other dead, they hate the Russian mafia more.
the new leader of the French mafia, louis martini and the leader of the spanish, english and italian mafia, me, lorenzo and antonio. we were once buddies, but things change with time. we would once die for each other but now we want each other dead for a reason.
i got up from bed and did the usual things i do in the morning. i went downstairs to the kitchen where antonio and lorenzo were.
antonio wore a black suit, lorenzo wore a gray one and i wore a navy blue suit.
i drank my coffee and after that we were on our way in our cars to the restaurant we were meeting up with louis and his people in. we decided not to bring the boys with us.
we reached the destination, a very modern looking restaurant. we went in and went to the reserved table. not long after we sat down louis came in wearing a light gray suit.
he came and sat opposite to me.
"straight to the point, my sister has been kidnapped and i.. need your help, favor for favor"i said as he sat down.
"the little one has been kidnapped?" he asked.
"no one of the twins" i replied.
"as much as i want you dead i don't have a conflict with your sister so I'll help" he says.
"in return for..?" antonio asked.
"well now that you said that i just remembered, never mind i don't need anything.. yet, ill tell you when i do, ill order my men to search for this missing sister of yours" he said taking a sip from his coffee.
"so how's the boys?" he asked.
"good, hows the kids?" lorenzo replied-asked.
"good" and after that we just stayed.
"we'll um be leaving now" antonio said as the three of us got up.
"tommorow with be the anniversary of his death.."louis said before we left. i stoped knowing who he meant.
"let's go" lorenzo sad and the three of us went in our cars and louis went his, surprisingly that wasn't so bad convincing him, well i knew he would help.
as i drove home i couldn't help but think of the fact that tomorrow will be the anniversary of his death. every passing year i cant help but blame myself for his death, i know that louis, antonio and lorenzo feels the same. the reason that our brotherhood broke.