“How can I trust you?.” I asked Patrick.

“You can choose not to, I didn’t defend you when they spoke, I didn’t say a single thing to you and I have my reasons.”

“You don’t want to be any part of the mafia.” I spoke and he nodded, he was glancing around, worried someone will see us and I felt like maybe he just wanted to talk to me, and not lie.

“What do you want from me?.” I asked.

“Believe me when I say, I don’t care you are dad’s other daughter, I just hope you ...