She had heard of him and he was someone who she shouldn't mess with. It was common knowledge.
Everyone knew it. Yet, her path had to cross with his after her father had died! It was the worst situation that she can go through.
"We shall take this to the office then," Antonio stepped in and for the first time she was grateful to have this stoic man on her side.
Angelo nodded.
Antonio led the way and Evelyn was in the middle. Angelo followed them at a small distance. Evelyn neared the area which could be called her father's sanctuary. He had grown up hair just like she had in the house. If her father was nowhere to be found and this was the one place where he would be.
This time only when she opened the door and it was empty. Only his scent was in the air along with the smell of cigar.
He was gone and only this remained.
