Becoming A Monster
GIOVANNI'S POV
Arya was sitting on her bed, her back to me, and a phone pressed to her ear.
She was so absorbed in her conversation that she didn't hear me enter.
"And last night he literally threatened to kill all of you right in front of me. Like you're all just chess pieces he can…”
I crossed the room in three strides and yanked the phone from her hand.
"What is this?" I demanded.
Arya whirled around, her eyes going wide with shock then fear.
"Give that back," she said, reaching for the phone.
I held it out of reach, bringing it to my ear. A second passed then I heard a rustling sound followed by a familiar gruff voice.
“Arya? Are you there?
My lips curled into a snarl. “Marco. How thoughtful of you to check in on my wife."
"Giovanni?” He paused for a moment then cleared his throat. "We were just talking but it's nothing and-”
"Nothing?" I looked at Arya, whose face had gone pale. "It sounded like quite a lot of something from what I heard. I'm going to ass

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