Ethan
“So, he did show up,” I said, pouring myself and Kyle some of my expensive scotch, “I’m sure he’s furious. He lost so many men.”
“Yes he is, but we lost men too, Ethan,” he replied, grabbing the glass from my hand before gulping it all down at once. I didn’t care much for the men I lost, I would get more to work for me, so it was not a big deal in my opinion.
“That’s fine. I got people who are dying to take the job,” I said, taking a sip of my drink.
I had given Luciano a warning. He thought I was joking, but now he’ll understand the gravity of the situation.
My first attack was in part successful.
“Our men told me Luciano was shot in the shoulder, but he recovered fast. Looks like your sister takes care of him very well,” Kyle said, m
