Not only had the piece of shit disrespected my brother, but he’d also been unwilling to listen to me. I didn’t have time or the inclination to deal with him any further. He was better dead than alive to me at this point. If anyone else wanted to mouth off at me, they would meet the same fate. They should all know better. I was Gennaro’s most ruthless killer, after all. When Papá wanted to make an example of someone, he gave them to me.
