Hey, loves. We're back again for another outtake. This one I pulled from the recent requests. Keep in mind that not every request I get will be written - it is whatever my muse seems to want to write, or I have an idea for. Do enjoy. Onto the outtake. * The Secret A Marcello Brothers Outtake Dante/Gio POV Dante POV Dante smirked down at the screen of his phone with a glee even he couldn't contain at the sight of his brother's text. Just arrived , it read. "Why does your face look like that?" Dante attempted to fix his face when he glanced up to find that his wife had come to stand on the other side of their kitchen island, but even the sight of her cocked eyebrow wasn't enough to shake the smugness he felt. "Well?" she asked when he didn't answer right away. "Gio's here. The bookie called a half hour ago with the final numbers on the run we went in on. I won. Which means I get to tell him he was wrong, I was right, and--" "Stop...