Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 30
We left the hotel in a caravan of Alfa Romeo SUVs, all black.
Don Vicari didn’t like to splurge on his jet, but at least his cars were only a few years old.
Vicari sat behind the driver. I sat behind the guy riding shotgun.
He was literally riding shotgun, by the way: he had a sawed-off double-barrel Remington between his legs, angled down towards the floor.
I prayed that Niccolo had been right about Sicilians being extremely paranoid. Otherwise, it sure looked like they were expecting to get ambushed by somebody.
As we got on the interstate, the BMW sedan carrying Niccolo went one way while the rest of the vehicles went the other.
Don Vicari stared silently at the driver’s seat. Neither the driver nor the guy riding shotgun said anything, either.
It freaked me out a little how nobody was talking…
But I didn’t really want to talk anyway, so I gazed out at the scenery.
Palermo seemed to go on forever. It was way bigger than Florence, the city closest to my home.
Well…
What used to be my home.
Suddenly, a ringtone broke the silence.
Shotgun Guy reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a cell phone. He answered it, listened, and then held out the phone. “It’s for you, boss.”
Vicari took it. “What,” he said emotionlessly.
His face darkened.
“Tell him you’re not hanging around to take him back,” he growled.
After the guy on the other end said something, Vicari looked even more pissed off. “Fine. Fuck him, then.”
He hung up the phone and passed it back to Shotgun.
“Your brother switched plans on me,” Vicari said without looking at me.
My heart beat faster from hope. “Dario?”
“No, the consigliere.”
“Oh.” Nic. “What did he do?”
“He’s not taking the jet back to Tuscany.”
“What?” I asked, surprised.
Vicari’s face twisted into a bitter scowl. “Maybe he doesn’t trust me to deliver him home in one piece.”
it,” I
look at me – sort of like, You got somethin’ you
I quickly explained.
He said you swore on your dea– uh, your departed
for
a mildly surprised
he no longer
Niccolo say why he’s
“No.”
he was still
sticks me in an arranged marriage – but do the rules apply to HIM?
wordlessly at the back of
my phone to scroll
honest, I wanted to see if
Don Vicari said as he
asked in
“Give me your phone.”
“Why?!”
to girls back home when you’re supposed to marry
kind of nailed
to give
aren’t any girls
smirk. “I had my people
trying to sound
got quite the reputation as
said
time ever, Vicari actually smiled. Not one of his creepy serial killer smiles, but something with
course, he wasn’t looking at me when he did it. He was staring off past
a ladies’ man back when I was your age. I courted all the most beautiful girls in
and the
Vicari said as he pointed at his men. “‘Big
what they say, boss,” Shotgun said with
Um…
Okay…
problems for my old man,” Vicari said cheerfully. “Angry fathers
that by ‘go away,’ he
Jesus fucking Christ…
all over Sicily. Never wore a
the front
getting intensely uncomfortable with
Matelda,” Vicari said, switching on a dime from
shotgun guy
Shotgun actually crossed himself.
of a movie star tells me he hasn’t got any girls back home, I know
the word for ‘fennel’ – but also a slur for
which is it?” Vicari
I said back just as
his hand for my phone. “Let’s keep it that
About Mafia Kings: Valentino: Dark Mafia Romance Series #6 by Olivia Thorn - Chapter 30
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