“You as well.” “Come, we’ll talk in the car. Your father is anxious to see you.” Once we’re all settled in the vehicle, Paulie reaches into the dry bar. He pours each of us a drink before leaning back against his seat. “I assume Pierce has caught you up on the current state of things.” “Yes. I never thought I’d see the day that Salvatore Ricci would form a tentative alliance with the Irish. Especially Colm Donnelly.” The head of the Irish mob has always been a ruthless bastard. Rumor has it he had one of his own sons killed. “The Russians have become a nuisance. They seem to have forgotten
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