Prologue July 1945 Andreas castellino sat on his sofa across the fire place and just right next to him was his client David Moretti. They were just about to close a deal, a deal which they didn't know at that time would seal their dates and keep them rivals for generations. " I really need you to loan me this money and I promise once I pay of the debt and and collect my goods from the cargo ship, I'll pay you back" David Moretti said. Andreas poured himself a cup of wine and turned to face David. " What exactly is on this ship of yours?" Andreas asked, his voice low and husky. " Goods" " What type of goods?" David Moretti turned around and shifted uncomfortably in his chair, he looked around the room to make sure no one else was in it and no one else could hear what he was about to say. " Drugs! And it brings in a great deal of cash " David whispered to Andreas. Andreas eyes widened as he heard what David Moretti had just said, he then decided what he was going to do. " I'll loan you the money but I also demand a ten percent of whatever income this drug business brings in. " Andreas said. " It's a deal " Both men shook hands and finalised their agreement. The following week David Moretti's cold body was found hung in his bedroom, he had committed suicide they said. Within the blink of an eye, David Moretti was gone and so was the relationship he had with the Castellano family. Andreas Castellano had miraculously become a billionaire overnight, wealthier and more powerful than he ever was, he invested big and his business was booming fabulously, he was unstoppable and therefore he had secured respect for the Castellano family for generations to come.