I called, not letting the person on the other end finish speaking. My authoritative voice intimidated him.
"I want my men here right now!" I demanded.
"Okay!" The man's voice trembled. "They'll be there in two minutes."
The call ended.
That was the best part of being a mafia boss; I had men everywhere. With just one call, I could solve everything—well, almost everything.
Almost everything. I still couldn't get Patrick and Kevlin out of my life.
My biggest fear was something happening to Liz. I would never forgive myself.
I decided to go to a country house I had recently bought. I had purchased it to take a vacation with Liz.
I showed her where to park.
I got out of the car and entered the chalet. To my surprise, everything was organized; Petter had hired a housekeeper. I entered,
