Chapter 39 The Choice He Didn't Regret

Lorenzo POV

By noon, Emilio Caruso was already a dead man walking. He just didn't know it yet.

The meeting took eleven minutes.

I sat across from Alessio Vitelli in a private room above a restaurant I don't own, with two of his lieutenants flanking him and two of mine flanking me, and I watched...

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