CHAPTER 50 - WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING, FRATELLO?!

LEO’S POV

I had to stay and wait for Bianca to arrive before I went to Charlie. She deserved much more than a rushed phone call. I had to go see her. I had been staying with Alessandro because he lost his memory and was more unbearable than usual. I couldn’t let the staff or Giovanni suffer his wrath.

Now that Bianca was coming, I hoped he would at least be less angry and closed off.

The first thing Alessandro did was run upstairs. He zoomed past me like he was angrily chasing down Crimson Hand members. I could have sworn the wind from his run lifted my hair a little bit. Giovanni, on the other hand, had stepped out of the kitchen holding a bowl of cereal. Had he not eaten all day?

It occurred to me that he had been specifically holed up in his room, hiding from his brother all day. He only came down because he had given out information.

“What are you looking at, betrayer?” Giovanni scowled at me. I huffed a laugh and went to sit beside him at the home bar. Only Giovanni would eat cer