“I doubt Nino would threaten you.” “Oh, he would, definitely if you are concerned. You bring out the protective side in him, and not only in him.” In our living room, I sank down at the piano. “Don’t tell me you mean Remo.” Fabiano plopped down on the sofa and stretched out his legs in front of him. “Remo and Savio both. It’s the way they watch you and act around you.”
