NICO'S POV

"Nico, for hell's sake..." Fabio trails off, shaking his head.

His actions are expected as he grabs the bottle out of my hand a second time, but a faint gasp escapes me as he grabs me by the collar across the table, his eyes spitting fire.

"Now listen here, I hope you considered the fact that you're open right now. No guards, no men, no cover, and you decide to drink your ass off. Jesus, what if you get fucking attacked? You have enemies and they're watching you!"

I know it's ...