“You are the only person I can count on. Massimo is in prison. Elmo is gone. Zara is . . . well, you know. There’s only you. And I . . . I’ve made some bad choices, Nera.” He’s looking down at his glass as he says it. “Some really bad choices. And if the Family finds out, everything I’ve worked for would crumble into dust.” I stare at him. My father would never work against the Family’s prosperity. Cosa Nostra is his life. “What bad choices?” “I allowed Camorra to invest in our casino business.”
