HER LEONARDO

Leonardo stood outside his bedroom and took a deep breath. It’s been a week and some days since after the suicide bomber’s message.

He got some information the day after and a new assignment to see through but he had been stalling for over a week because he knew Arya would want to tag along.

He cleared his throat.

“A bit nervous are we? Who would have thought the Don could get cold feet?”, Rob teased.

At this point, he already knew how to ignore his best friend’s teasing. If only he understood how pointless his teasing was as it did not help matters.

“Are you hesitant, Don? This should be very interesting to watch”, Rob irritated him further.

“Shut up”, he said. He was trying to gather his thoughts and his own best friend was sabotaging him.

Rob made an expression with his hands and ran it across his lips, signaling that he was zipping it up.

Thank goodness.

Leonardo stepped into the room and saw Arya stepping out of the shower. Her dark hair and lashes were damp