*Leo*

When I entered the warehouse, the guys flocked around me like baby ducklings finding their mother.

“Leo! Are you up for a poker night tonight? Big Teo brought that famous cannoli cake his mom makes?” One grinned widely, flipping a deck of cards between his hands masterfully.

“Oi, Leo, need a vacation to help my mom move, two days this weekend. Thanks!” Another burly guy said more than asked. A few other guys crowded around me, still only ...