Emiliano

Dante Luciano, the consigliere of Kansas City, was the first to step from the cabin of the private aircraft. Ducking his head at the opening, he then stood erect at the top of the platform and scanned the illuminated tarmac. His dark stare settled on Papá and me. A single nod was our greeting as he climbed down the stairs. There was no doubt that his sports coat concealed at least one holster with a gun. I’d say two if I was a betting man. There were most likely a few ...