Salvatore’s p.o.v

I pushed the door to his office violently, ignoring Adriano's plea to calm down, I shrugged his hand off me, irritated by his touch as well. I had driven down to Nono’s house like a wild dog,chasing his lost bones. While Adriano trailed behind me in the same energy.

My suspicion for Candela long forgotten, now all I could think of was my grandpa's selfish move.

“Do you want to tear down the door from the hinges,” he spoke calmly, leaning back on the chair, his ...