Friday arrived; it was past 7 a.m. in the airport terminal when a man in black was welcomed by his mother and sister.
"Welcome, Damon," Mrs. Mallory greeted her son, smiling as she hugged him warmly.
Damon was taller than his mother and sister as they barely reached his shoulders. He had expected his father or his older brother to come and pick him up, but his excited mother and sister came to welcome him at the airport.
"Mom, how about Damian and father? Did they fly out of the country?" Damon asked as they walked up to the waiting car to escort him home.
Mrs. Mallory scoffed and said, "Don't waste your time asking about Damian! You should be concerned about taking the company from him and becoming the new mafia boss."
Damon shook his head and sighed. "Mom, do you know if I want to b
