The Mafia Family (Part Six)

Dominic

The satisfaction he felt while sparring with El Patrón was soothing his hostility towards the man.

Well, hostility was a strong word. Irritation, maybe.

At least his sister will be married to a man he knew. Considered a friend, too. He could tolerate the man. So long as they don't make out in front of him.

Remembering how Dinara gave birth to his adorable niece alone, he growled and kick his friend's torso.

El Patrón hissed in pain, stepping back to catch his breath.

"If you kill him, your sister will break your neck!" Lucifer yelled, laughing while he was taking on bets from the lords.

The tzar grunted from the blow to his stomach. He ducked to deliver an uppercut.

Rafael snarled, shaking his head to dispel the pain in his jaw. He feigned a left then punch Dominic again in his gut. He made a mental note to strengthen his core. Maybe an hour more at the gym.

Fuck! Patrón has fists made of bricks.

Good. It means he could take it.

Then the real fight began. Their friends were ch