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“I loved her,” he announced and I stopped pushing.
“Falcone, really, I don’t –”
“But I was fuckin’ pissed at her. Jesus Christ, so fuckin’ pissed. How fuckin’ stupid could she be? Not only goin’ there herself but taking our daughter?”
I closed my eyes and turned my head away.
“You should talk to someone about this,” I said, looked back at him and suggested, “Ramona. She’s a good listener.”
He ignored me again. “I was at base when Capuno, Arlene and their crew entered your house. I was in the surveillance room and one of my boys whistled to me and I looked at the screens. I called the order to mobilize on your house, got my shit sorted and started to go myself but before I reached the door, I saw Capuno carrying you out over his shoulder. You weren’t moving.”
“Capuno?”
“Rodrigo Capuno, you know him as Skull.”
“Oh,” I whispered.
“You weren’t movin’, Gia.”
“They’d stun gunned me,” I told him.