“Good morning. And please just call me Sofiya.” “I’m not sure the Boss would like that.” I cocked my head. “But you’re my bodyguard, right? So I don’t know… don’t I get a say?” Angelo chuckled. His laugh was warm and deep and instantly put me at ease. “The Boss has his work cut out with you, doesn’t he?” He winked at me. “Alright, Sofiya. As you wish.”
