Chapter 53
“Do you think I’m wrong this time?” Robbie asked, visibly upset.
“That depends on what your Dom thinks.”
“Let’s get going guys so we can be done with all of this,” Greg said. “I never thought I’d say this but I’d rather be shopping than listen to the Doms bicker with three separate arms of the law.”
The boys gathered their things and trudged through the melting slush on the driveway and into Johnny’s limo.
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Tuesday
Carmine Benzano sat in the corner booth of the little diner. They did a good business, so it was a good place for a meet. If they were cops, they wouldn’t shoot with civilians in the line of fire.