Chapter 19: ARIANNA

"Ari Mia who is this yahoo?"

"She isn't your anything old man, watch what the fuck you call my woman in front of me." Shane stepped towards him as if he was about to throw down.

I placed myself between them; men are so pig headed, "Cool it Michael Corleone, no one's taking out the five families today."

"You still doing that shit Ari Mia?" Shane pointed his gun at him again and I gave my uncle a glare, he was just provoking Shane on purpose now.

"Put that thing down, it's fine I promise." He lowered his gun but kept his eyes on uncle Alphonso.

"What shit?" He finally asked.

"Quoting mobster flicks, how many files you got now by the way Principessa?"

"All of them." I smirked at him; I'd pulled off something none of the others could in all the years they'd been trying. I had the files of every sitting head in America.

"Damn, you selling?"

"I ain't no stinking snitch!"