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’Angelo...’ It was a soft voice filled with warmth and sunshine, it called to him, pulling at the edges of his consciousness.
’Angelo..." Louder now, more urgent, it made him a little anxious, wanting nothing more than to find the source of the voice.
’Angelo!’ A scream of pure liquid fear, it rattled inside his head, it hurt. He felt like he was shoved into somewhere cramped but he didn’t remember moving.
Angelo woke up with a gasp, his eyes wide open in an instant. His thoughts were muddled but it didn’t stop him from looking around frantically.
Not moving right after waking up was a survival tactic he grew up with, even if he lost his memories, the first thing he would do would be to try to gauge the danger while pretending to be asleep.
He wasn’t in Silvia’s office, he wasn’t in one of the many rented apartments he spent his life in...
Angelo’s silent panic quietened down when he caught sight of Mafia King Nikolai. The Alpha seemed to be lost in thought, from Angelo’s spot, he could only see a side profile.
His forehead was smooth despite being in deep though, the high bridge of his nose sloping into the grim line of his lips.
Angelo didn’t understand it. Nikolai was the last person he should feel at ease around but the Mafia King had rigid principles and never did what he said he wouldn’t do.
The fact that he was still alive was a testament to that. He was a cold-blooded crime lord who had killed countless people, but he was the one person Angelo could trust to not try to force him.
He stretched slowly, straightening his legs and catching the Mafia King’s attention.