Feliciano is frantic after the text from Antonio. He drops the bundle of herbs he'd been holding to the floor as he frantically texts back, debating if he should call or if that would put him into hysterics in the middle of the grocery store
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Silence for a moment.
"Sorry about this...I just..."
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He slows down to not lose control of the car. Emotional, fast driving and talking on the phone is not a recipe for good things after all. No matter how fast he wants to get home.
"He'll... He'll be fine. Fratello is very very strong, you know. He won't let them get to him so easily. I'm sure he's far away from them right now and just can't talk?"
He almost wants to ask what the message said but he's not sure it that's the best question for either of them right now.
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"Ha...right. He's really tough, isn't he? I guess I should know better than anyone. I'll bet....I'll bet he's just mad at me for taking so long to pick up the phone the first time he called. And this is payback. A-and...he'll probably give me an earful at dinner tonight."
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"Fratello is mean enough to do that." He forces a chuckle and cringes at how meek and scared it sounds. "I'm sure he'll be home before we know it." Blind optimism was usually both their specialties but with such a dire situation on hand, how long could they keep this up. Feliciano takes a shaky breath and smiles, hoping it will transfer to his voice.
"I'm almost home. Wait by the door for me?"
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