Chapter 22 Encounter
- Diego's p.o.v
- My father's suggestion was bizarre to me, I looked in the mirror in my room, carefully recounting the dinner that just finished, I stared at my dark reflection in the mirror with the help of the bulb light illuminating the room.
- I definitely am not a marriage type, yes, I girls but that was just it, nothing too special about getting my wet, I lived and work for the Mafia, women were distractions.