Mafia princess

Chapter 19: Plan B

What is you're favourite subject in school?

Mine is dance

And occasionally I fuck with media only because I like my teacher and I sleep in the lesson.

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We were all cautiously surrounding the fire pit. Christian called this house meeting in order to figure out our next steps in finding this object since raiding my house was a fail.

I mean I did tell them but I wasn't all mad, returning back to my apartment was a step towards moving on from my tragic past.

"Ok we are here for two reasons," he states, "one to find this object that we need and two to find out who the fuck Sienna brought to this house."

My eyes widened in shock, "Christian I'm going to shoot you... in the dick... with an AK47."
I smile in sarcasm.

"Ouch dude she's serious and it will hurt." Diego states reminding me of the time I nearly 'broke his penis off' as he would say.

It was all with good intentions though.

Me and Dominico have made eye contact a few times but I try to keep my gaze off him so I don't have to see that smirk he carries every time I look at him.
Plus I'm not giving him the satisfaction of knowing he frustrates me in every way possible.
Though I'm pretty sure he is already aware of that.

"Ok so y'all searched the house, and nothing, where the hell else would this thing be?" Xavier asks staring at the sky like a lunatic.

Everyone brought their eyes to me, "Do you want a picture or something?" I rhetorically ask, shrugging off their eyes on me.

I thought about it long and hard.
I'm talking about the object...

I couldn't think of anywhere that would be significant enough for my mom to hide something so precious.

I don't remember a single time when I she were alive that we travelled anywhere special or did anything out of the ordinary so I haven't the slightest clue regarding my mothers hiding places.

Then it hit me. We have been thinking about this is the wrong way. Flip the angle and it all makes sense.
Of fucking course Sienna, you weren't alive.

"The Grande hall!" I shout as I jump up excited in realisation.

"Why the hell would it be there?" Adriano questions screwing his face up.

"She met dad there, you idiot." I say to him, explaining one of the few stories my mom had told me about my father Stefano.
That only supported my suspicion. She hated talking about my dad so there was an obvious reason she mentioned this.

The grande hall was a common ground for all Mafias in the world. There were regular parties and events held there. Luckily enough, no one outside the Mafias knew what really went on inside.
Though of course the authorities had their suspicions yet they lacked any proof so all they had was false claims.
Something that you can't do much with.

My guess is the general public and anyone under the higher powers assumed it was a place of politics whereas it was quite the opposite. Well sure politics do play a role in the Mafia but we are more into the deadly things.

Whilst at the grande hall or anywhere within its grounds, no violence between Mafias could occur or it could spark a massive war so everyone was always cautious around each other.
Rivalry was still apparent and it will always be there but you had to remain...humane for the time you were there.