CHAPTER FORTY TWO – OYSTER

LUCA POV

I might be a petty bastard, but one thing I’m not is a fool. That doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy outsmarting fools who play genius.

When Calloway casually infiltrated the mafia scene, nobody thought much of it. To most, he was just another American trying to play gangster to feed his ego.

I wasn’t threatened. But one thing my bastard of a father drilled into me was never turn your back on anyone, not figuratively, not proverbially. So while the ...