*Elio*

The party was in just a couple of hours. I was ready to leave it all behind, but my heart ached just a little as I mourned the loss of my old identity.

Being the Don used to be my whole life. The mafia was my entire world. Anything outside of the mafia life never used to feel like it’d be enough for me. The thrill, the adrenaline rush of a high-speed car chase was what I lived for, and the danger of it all.

Now I’d be a real estate developer, ...