The sky had been overcast all day, yet it didn't rain, not when they got to the amusement park, and not when they spent hours on the rides.
"We're making a quick stop," Nikolai spoke up as he drove back.
Angelo was curled up in the passenger seat, quiet from overexertion. He had been brimming with energy at the amusement park, going back for seconds and thirds.
He hummed his response, fighting the urge to fall asleep in the car. It was sundown, but the dark, low-hanging clouds made it seem darker than it was.
Nikolai drove around for a while in the first district, stopping in the parking lot of what was clearly a high-end jewelry store. The bright lights caught Angelo's attention, curiosity in his eyes as he tried to figure out what they were there for.
Nikolai got out of the car, and he relaxed, thinking that the Mafia King planned to go in alone. So he squinted his eyes when Nikolai came around to open his door.
