Marcello heard his name and his eyes widened in shock. It wasn't because he heard his name but because only a few people called him that.
Marcy.
His cousin, his father and also, Carlo.
"Carlo?" He mumbled when he heard the name and diverted his gaze to where the voice came from.
He saw Eduardo, standing on the other side of the balcony. He stared at his cigarette and dropped it.
'Am I hallucinating? There's no way Carlo would be here. He's fucking dead!'
He exhaled deeply and stared at Eduardo who was standing on the other side.
"Aren't you going to the event anymore? It's almost time"
"No. You can leave with Nicky" Marcello waved his hand.
"What?" Eduardo raised an eyebrow. Marcello wasn't going to the event and he even told him to go with his cousin.
"If you aren't going, there's no need for me to leave. Who's going to protect you if I'm not here?"