Alessio leans back into his seat with his eyes glance around the bar with a deep heavy sigh escaping from his lips as he turns his attention towards the fool that brought him here.

“I’m telling you, Alessio.” Alex said, oblivious to the tension between him and the large male. “My supplies is the best in town.”

Alessio glances over at Marco with narrow eyes before he turns his attention towards the stage, feeling his eyebrows raised at the sight of you standing in front of the microphone.