ADRIANO
I was busy sitting on my phone, figuring out what I planned to do about the compound with Giovani and Matteo. I needed help when it came to this whole thing. I didn’t want to waste people’s lives if I didn’t have to.
It wasn’t something I particularly enjoyed doing. If I was going to make a move, it was with purpose. It wasn’t just silly words leading to nowhere. Each one had a rhyme and reason. It drove me up the wall when people said things and then didn’t act on them.
If it was coming out of your mouth, then you better own it.
At least, that’s how I saw it. I was a man of my word. What I said went. Of course, clearly, Damian hadn’t been taught to adhere to his own rules and words. I internally laughed. Really tells you what kind of father his dad is.