81. The Women In His Life

Clancy's POV

My phone buzzed just as Sofia alighted from the vehicle and I picked it up to see the incoming call from my mafia mentor.

My eyes tilted gently and saw Sofia leaving already so I took the call.

"Boy..." Mentor Hansel's old voice sounded from the other end of the call and I took a deep breath before responding, "Mentor, I thought we agreed never to speak again"

He was silent and then spoke up, "You're right. But you broke the rule when you called. Have you done it?"

Maybe calling him was a mistake. He would probably follow this up.

I called earlier to know if the McCain rule was flexible and the consequences that come with willful deviation.

"No, I plan to do it tonight and sleep over it" I lied.

Fvck it! I'll never hurt Sofia with my hands, even if I'm drunk.

She had penetrated deep into my heart and the one thing left was full acceptance of her into my life, that decision was in my court.

Sofia. Killing Sofia is the same as murdering myself.

How can I live without her