Chapter 683

　　Razor

　　A WEEK LATER, I heard the key in my lock and my door open. "Gio?"

　　Fuck. Mom.

　　"Tesoro?"

　　I could hardly be considered anyone's treasure right now, but she had always called us hers.

　　"In here," I called from the place I'd been all week. My recliner.

　　She made her way over to me and s...