65 Chapter 65

The next day Luke set up a meeting with Don Luciano, after talking to Roman who helped him plan what to say.

He had glanced at his watch so often he was sure time had frozen as he waited for the man to arrive. Not that he was nervous; he was more annoyed than anything. Checking out the front door window once more, he saw a black Bentley roll up his driveway. When the aging mob boss stepped out with his people fast in tow, Luke rolled his eyes. Luciano was never one of the favored Dons of the five families. He was always stirring up trouble, and his greed outweighed his support for the families. Although well respected, he was a busy body who was always up in everyone else's affairs.

Opening the door, Ricco stepped up beside him, whispering in Luke's ear, "Don't screw this up."

"Fuck off, Ricco. Why don't you go to town and check on our shipments for tonight? I'll take care of this."

"I guess I better. You're not doing your job, so someone has to."