Chapter Sixty-Three.
Trigger Warning. Talk of Abuse and Incest.
Giovanni gulped, before glancing at Mario.
“Leave us,” he said to his capo, who immediately bobbed his head, and moved to the double doors, where Ricardo Dovizioso opened them, his own face morphing into a grin which sent a shiver of fear through the capo. Ricardo had not always got the sick sense of pleasure of seeing hardened men tremble at his presence, but, he had learned a few years prior he was more like his father than he had given himself credit for. So now, he relished in it.
As the doors closed behind Mario, Marco blew out more rings of the thick cigar smoke.
Giovanni walked to his cabinet pouring two more glasses of whiskey, before handing them to Marco and Ricardo, then taking his seat behind his desk
