A mafia wife is not just a wife, she is co-architect, consigliere and accomplice wrapped up in one…
EARL
“Earl has told me so much about you.” I hear Cameron tell him and Conti leans in still clasping her hand in his..
“All bad things I’m sure.” He replies.
“Of course.” Cameron quips and Conti laughs loudly at that, finally letting go of her hand.
He wags a finger at me. “Oh Earl, you must tell me where you found her or I just might take her for myself.”
I don’t even pretend to laugh at that.
Victor waves over the waiters to clear the table and bring us more drinks.
I pull out a chair for Cameron and take the one next to her and directly opposite Conti.
He’s still staring at Cameron and it’s starting to really get on my nerves.
I am not a jealous man. Far from it.
But no one
