A request

Sofia's POV

I had wanted to discuss with Salvatore concerning the guards that he always placed around Enzo in school, especially when the boy complained of not making friends because of them, but I just couldn't anymore after what happened two nights ago.

I no longer wanted Enzo to be all by himself, I could see that they were searching for a way to get to Salvatore and if it was Enzo, they would use him since he was his son.

Getting up from the bathtub, I made my way to the shower and turned it on. It's been a long day, I had prepared a cake, especially for Eduardo. His hand had fully healed, and that called for a little celebration. Or not. I was only jobless.

After spending some time in the shower, I wrapped myself with a towel, excited to finally go to bed after putting Enzo to sleep a while ago.

Salvatore wasn't back yet, he did tell me he would stay out late. Since the attack, I easily panicked and worried a lot. So Salvatore promised to always call if he was going to stay o