Prologue~

Dario Luciano

Capo dei capi, Kansas City

Leaning forward, I stared across my desk and around my office, taking in the famiglia’s colleagues. Dante, my consigliere and also my brother, stood by my side. While the famiglia and the cartel had come to trust one another, that didn’t mean we weren’t cautious. Dante was armed to the teeth and so was I. Undoubtedly, we weren’t the only ones. Our guests were equally prepared. The knives ...