After going over what was required of me with my father that night, I jumped straight into my new role as Consigliere.I was given two weeks to learn as much as possible before I had to attend a meeting with the other Capos.Everything outlined seemed pretty acceptable to me. As long as I didn't have to kill anybody.He did insist however, that I learn how to use a gun.I tried, with Dante teaching me every day. But I either ended up annoying the hell out of him with my snarky comments about his underhanded methods of doing his job, until he bailed on me. Or I'd simply refuse to do what he says and not get a single shot into the target until one of us angrily stormed off.Which was mostly me, by the way.Dante was sorely displeased at my uncooperative ass but I didn't care. I held a grudge because he led his vicious, gun holding gang into my friend's home.And to be fair, he really hadn't apologised.Most made men don't, anyway.Apparently, as consigliere under training, Sophia was u
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