War's P.O.V.
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This sh.it with Tinker, the Wild Devils, MP... it's all turning out to be way more than any of us thought it would be. And Gio was right, we were going to need his help.
"What's your price Gio?" I asked before sipping my drink.
"Price?" He asked.
"For helping us," I said. "What is it that you want from me?"
"Nothing," Sabel chimed in, sending Gio a glare. "He'll do it out of the goodness of his heart, and because he loves me."
"Oh Sab, you should know better than that," Guilia said sweetly. "That's not how our world works."
"Well, someone's going to make it work for me, or suffer the consequences."
Guilia scoffed before taking a drink of her wine.
"You think you can threaten the Italian don just because you're a close family friend?
