Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 86

“…and Massimo just got out of surgery,” Niccolo said. “The doctors said it was touch and go, but they think he’ll pull through.”

I sat there in Don Vicari’s kitchen, my cell on speakerphone on the table.

“…pull through?” I repeated, my voice shaking.

Massimo was the biggest of us all –

The strongest.

He wasn’t supposed to ‘pull through’ –

He was supposed to be fucking invincible.

“He was shot 17 times. Only three got through his body armor, but the ones that did were pretty bad.”

“But he’s going to be alright – isn’t he?” I whispered.

Niccolo paused… then said softly, “I won’t lie to you, Val. I THINK so… but he has to make it through the night first.”

He has to make it through the night first.

I didn’t think I’d ever heard Niccolo say something more frightening.

“But Adriano’s okay?”

“He’s fine. He reinjured his ribs, but he’s alright.”

“And Lars?”

“He’s fine, too. In fact, if it hadn’t been for him, they’d have ALL been killed.”

“What about the rest of our guys?”

Niccolo sounded pained. “Most of them died. Fourteen out of twenty. The rest were wounded – some pretty seriously.”

“But Aurelio’s dead?”

“Yes,” Niccolo said grimly. “Massimo threw him off the bell tower.”

“Jesus Christ…”

My mind raced as I tried to process everything I’d heard.

That morning, while I was in Ortigia, Massimo had led an assault on the Isle of San Michele – a cemetery island just off the coast of Venice. He’d been trying to rescue the Widow’s granddaughter, who had been kidnapped by Aurelio and some mercenaries.

Massimo, Adriano, Lars, and 20 of our guys had gone in.

Only a handful had walked out…

And now Massimo might not make it, either.

“I’m coming to Venice,” I said.

you’re not,”

table,

I’m not,” I

just narrowed his eyes. “You’re not

“LOOK – ”

here. I’ll call you every hour if you want, I swear – but we NEED Don Vicari’s help right now. Fausto is still out there, and I’m sure he’s lost his mind over what happened to Aurelio. He’s not going to fight with the gloves on anymore, and it’s going to get ugly. We need Don Vicari’s

“But – ”

– Massimo, too. It will all be fine, I promise.

glared at Vicari hatefully, but

there was

“It’s fine,” I muttered.

I able to

the wedding,”

I was telling him to fuck off; given the situation, though, he couldn’t do

Don Vicari,

Vicari grunted. “He has a habit of putting himself

an inherited trait in our family. But both my brother Dario and I greatly

there?”

was speaking with Don Vicari,” Niccolo

I heard,” I snapped. “Is

“Yes, but – ”

“Put her on.”

“I don’t – ”

“PUT HER ON, NIC.”

moment – seething in rage, no

said, “Hold on, I have to

There was silence.

wife, yes?” Vicari

“Yeah. My sister-in-law.”

narrowed his eyes. “Why do you want to

Why, indeed.

I

a habit of putting the best spin on news. She’ll

“I see,” Vicari said.

He didn’t sound convinced.

seconds of sitting there in silence, Alessandra suddenly came on the phone.

I said, then added as a warning,

“Oh… hello,” Alessandra replied.

“Mrm,” Vicari grunted.

is everyone okay?” I

– I mean, I’m sure Massimo will be okay – the doctors

love – they’re okay? You’ve talked to Adriano and Lars and everybody

a

know if she

just shocked to hear me use the

“I promise you, everybody you and

I exhaled.

Cat’s safe.

“…thank you,” I murmured.

me to pass on a

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