Just as Frank had expected, the key members of the Sorano family all entered Nash's ward in a tidy formation.

Thanks to Frank pulling sstrings, Jim Loggins had arranged the best ward for Nash. Even after over a dozen key members of the Sorano family and Willy's stretcher were brought in, it was not at all congested.

"Master Lawrence...?" Kat was left dumbstruck, watching as the huge group of people suddenly filed into her father's ward. "Stay calm," Frank assured her, perfectly used to such occasions.

Rising to his feet, he strode up to Emiand asked quietly, "So, have you made up your mind? Will it be war, or will Willy be kowtowing in apology?" "What?!" Kat exclaimed and quickly clasped a hand over her own mouth.

These people really were the Soranos?! And the middle-aged man had such a different air to him...

that the man was a big deal,

anyone else, aside from the man who lay

"What?!" she exclaimed again, and suddenly remembered what Frank had

felt the world spin around her

fearless, but even she could understand the might of the Four Families

Frank to be consulted by the Jankos, and yet, here he was, making the

who lay on his sickbed and saw the equally

sman who tortured him was lying on a stretcher, his face

enough of Frank's attitude. "Watch yourself, kid. We're the Soranos, and-" Emisuddenly

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