Two
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“Sorella. You know the consequence of your actions." I say to her. "Give me one reason not to."
"Fratello I am family."
"Nessuna famiglia non parla al nemico." I tell her. She looks at me and starts crying. "I have two choices here. First is I deal the punishment as set out in the Silenzio code."
"And the other choice?" She asks.
"I kick you out of the family and exile you. Meaning you lose everything our family holds dear to us."
"Ivan will take me in so I lose nothing really." She says.
"Then I guess you leave me no choice." I say as I pull out my gun. I make it quick and painless, and shoot her between the eyes. "After nightfall take her to the airport and fly her to Russia and leave her on his doorstep." I tell a few guys. Then I head upstairs and clean up. "Let’s go out." I say as I come down stairs. "My girl is going to my club with a friend from work. I need to keep an eye on her."
A couple of my guys get up and go upstairs. They come back down and we head out. We pull up outside the club and head in. I see her on the way inside. I get to the bouncers and point her out. "She gets in tonight." I tell them. Then walk inside and go to my VIP room. I can see out, but the windows are darkened on the outside for privacy. I see her come in and watch the two of them walk over to a table. A few minutes later I see two guys walk over to them. I watch as she looks at her friend and says something. Then watch them walk away. My phone rings I look and see it is York so I answer it.
“We are in the air." York says . "We will have to wait until nightfall tomorrow to leave his present for him. Then we will head home."
"Okay." I tell him as both the girls walk back to the table. The second guy goes to hug her, but she steps back. I go down and to the table behind theirs.
Sorella- sister
Fratello- brother
Nessuna famiglia non parla al nemico- No family doesn't talk to the enemy
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