Dirty work

ROSALINA'S POV

Now "Paint It Black" by Rolling Stones was tuned on the radio. Nobody bothered to shut the damn thing off so I did it myself. Earlier, Lily had a panic attack and threw up her lunch in the toilet because of the shock. I had tried to comfort her when Vincenzo showed up. I was going to fight him to stay the hell away from Lily if only Nonna hadn't pushed me out of the kitchen.

The corpse of Marco Salvadori stared expressionlessly at the bright blue sky while we kept eating brunch. Nonno believed that wasting food was a terrible sin. Matteo Russo wasn't always a wealthy gangster. He grew up in poverty after he lost his father in the war, but he possessed a powerful sense of pride and an unshakable desire to succeed. He ultimately achieved his goals, rising to become one of the era's most notorious mobsters.

I didn't argue with him and finished my lunch, which tasted sour in my mouth knowing there was a literal corpse laying in our backyard. Vincenzo talked about putting Ma