Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 106

We arrived at the chapel shortly before noon.

My brothers and their wives – and fiancées, for fuck’s sake – were all in the other cars.

I rode with my future father-in-law. Neither one of us said anything the entire way.

The entire time, I was seething inside.

Every single ONE of them got the woman they wanted –

But me?

NO.

I’m the one who has to throw away my entire goddamn life!

As we drove up to the chapel, I saw two of Vicari’s goons out front – one tall, one short.

They were smoking cigarettes, which they quickly threw on the ground and stomped out.

Vicari got out of the SUV and walked over to them. “Well?”

“Nobody around, sir,” the tall one answered.

“Well…” the short one muttered, “there was a chick inside.”

Vicari looked at him sharply. “What?”

“Some woman whose mother died last week, sir,” the tall one said, giving his shorter partner some serious side-eye. “She was saying prayers.”

is she?!”

at the open door to the chapel. “She left,

asked incredulously.

winced. “She was just some woman saying prayers for her dead

snarled, then walked

you,” the short one muttered to the tall

as he

“No

an engine

over to see a silver

for their

loudly. “That’ll

Royce pulled up beside Vicari’s

an elderly man got out. He wore black velvet robes with a red zucchetto – the traditional skullcap worn by bigwigs in

Vicari said as he bowed his head

on this blessed day,” the old man said. “I trust

man a fat envelope, which disappeared into the

Then he looked at me and winced. “Good heavens, boy

of the Mediterranean, padre,”

you’re the

answered

“And the bride?”

will be along any

that case, I’ll go ahead and

as the chauffeur stayed outside with

black cars came from the direction of Don

are here,”

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