Michael

It had been a hell of a night, and it was still far from over. I should have been tucking my little girl into bed. Or enjoying a stiff drink and a hot shower, not necessarily in that order. But business was business, and while the mafia certainly had plenty of bankers on the payroll, we didn't keep their hours.

We had a couple of issues with a shipment of drugs and guns that had landed in the warehouse. Turns out the shipment was light in both ...