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We were getting close to home. After a stressful meeting with the capos, I was looking forward to discussing matters at home. Some action had to be taken against Pavel Volkov but I didn’t think adding fuel to the fire would be in our best interest. After today’s meet though, it was clear either choice would earn me disappointment. There were capos who wanted war and the ones who didn’t. It was pride against rationality and f*****g infuriating. “How are you liking your married life?” Uncle Corrado said, breaking my chain of thoughts. “As exciting as when you rescue a frightened puppy, walk on eggshells around it and contemplate doing anything around it at least a million times over to avoid all the whimpering and crying,” Vito said from the back of the car. “She hides something.” I sup

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