Desiree
I found happiness unnerving. The one hug that scares me is being happy. Because it's so fragile.
I conduct some business with my people. They tell me Russia as a sect trying to move into our territory.
I snort and ask on Why grounds.
The reply?
"I'm the grounds of, they're marrying into the Vitale."
Marrying into the Vitale. I chuckle derisively at the thought. Now, let me be clear on one thing: people off types should be free to love people of all types.
Expect when it comes to the mafia. We are ethnic based syndicates. Thy means a band of one race against bands of other races.
What does that mean? It means racism for one. But before the Eses and Vitale had real beef, the Bratva and Vitale did.
Russians and Italians? It's not right! It's just wrong! For normal people ensu
