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However, my brothers and I joke that they're billionaires first and cold-blooded killers second.
Are we also billionaires?
Hell. Yes.
Do we fly around on private jets, buy diamond-encrusted watches, and eat at five-star restaurants and shit?
Of course.
However—and this is a BIG however—we also murder men every day.
Elon Musk doesn't take days off and neither do we.
Blasting caps in our enemies' asses is a full-time job.
Right now, I'm working on discovering the Riccardi brothers' whereabouts.
The Riccardis are three pieces of Italian shit that got stuck to the bottom of my cousins' loafers.
One of their brothers, Paulo, refused to sign a plot of land over to Romeo Luciano, and my cousins took him out.
They didn't do a good enough job.
The Halal meat shop across the street from Romeo's skyscraper caught them wheeling Paulo's body out in a vat of acid.
Now, the Riccardis are hunting down their boys—and they want them dead.
My cousins are convinced that the Riccardis died when their Sicilian compound exploded yesterday.
I have my doubts.
If the Riccardis have taught me anything, it's that they're cockroaches.
Squish 'em and those motherfuckers still come back.
Me:Is this kidnapping related to the Riccardis
TommasoAKAFavoriteCuz:We don't know
Me:Do better
TommasoAKAFavoriteCuz:It involves my ex-boyfriend and Enzo's. We're not sure if they've done business with the Riccardis
Me:Find that shit out
TommasoAKAFavoriteCuz:The boy you're rescuing's name is Mattie
Me:You could've told me that when I asked in Italy -_-
When we were all in Sicily at Nonna's house, I implored Tommaso to get Enzo to introduce me to his friend from Manhattan.
Tommaso wasn't having it.
He said I needed to get close to Enzo first who'd tell me.
As it turned out, Enzo and I are mortal enemies after he cock-blocked me at the coffee shop.
What was I doing in a coffee shop in Manhattan in the first place?
