Heirs Of The Lombardis

The Attack

Rosalie had almost finished eating. She talked to Venturo while having her DINNER.

"Oh My God! I'm so full". She said.

"Eat this last chicken wing". He pointed at the last wing resting on the table.

"I .. can't!". Rosalie tried to hold back her burp.

"It'll go wasted, come on". He stood up and walked to her.

"I'll try". She said.

As she was about to take a bite, they heard a loud thud.

Venturo groaned. "I guess they followed me".

"Who? Your family?". She asked, placing the wing back on the plate.

"The werewolves". He replied.

"Venturo!". She grabbed his arm.

"Shh". He shushed her, eyes fixated on the window. He quickly picked up the last wing and gestured her to eat it. "You don't know when you'll eat again".

She took it and ate it.

As she finished eating, Venturo whispered into her ear. "Go into the room and shut the door closed".

"What about you?". She asked.

"Don't worry about me". He replied. "Go now".

Venturo closed the door as she stepped inside. "Rosalie, lock it!".