“Growing up in this house, my kids will probably say fuck before anything else.” “Or I could try to teach them a more interesting word …” Savio mused, exchanging a look with Adamo who shook his head with a small laugh. “If one of my children says pussy, dick or cock as their first word, I’ll send you to Kansas City to help Stefano get his people under control, got it?” “They could pick it up from someone else.” Remo raised his eyebrows and Savio smirked. “Kansas City, Savio.” He sighed. “There’s really no fun to be had in this house anymore.”
