Chapter 120

It’s been a few weeks of laying low. I have almost forgotten all my troubles. But all good things must come to an end. I have to go back to Miami and get things on track. Massimo Bellini has been quiet. No one has seen him or heard of him. There is a knock on the door.

“Come in,” I call.

“Hey,” Dawid says walking in.

“Was up?”

“We have to go back.

“What is wrong?” I sit up.

“Some shit with Verona.