The next day, I woke up early. I fell asleep with them in his room. The father and daughter entangled with each other but they looked comfortable.

Leaving the bedroom even though I didn't want to, I wanted to watch them some more, but I needed to do something. There was no family that I could talk to about my father's newly discovered, there was no other person in my mind.

Vincenzio.

That guy knew so much more than I did about my father as he knew him longer. He had to know because he worked in the mafia alongside his father.

I had James' phone with me before leaving...