Tony POV
I wake up early, get dressed, and knock on Max’s door. He opens it and motions for me to step in. The look on his face says he wants to talk about something serious.
”Being here feels right. When we go downstairs, we can’t treat her differently. She’ll pull away from us if we do,” he says.
”I agree. We need to keep working to show her we are here to stay. We won’t leave her,” I state with a pointed look.
”That brings me to my next point. We’re moving in,” Max declares with no room for discussion. I think it over, and he is right. She is ours. This pushing us away is going to stop.
I nod in agreement. “We need to talk about the capo meeting. Some aren’t going to like our changes,” he points out.
”They don’t have a f*****g choice,” I growl. “If we have to, we will
