Mafia's Dark Desire
With one last look at my phone, I stepped out of the car parked in front of the warehouse.
Ralph, my chauffeur and trusted bodyguard, opened the door for me, and I got down. Then I walked towards the warehouse’s entrance, where some men stood guard.
As I approached the door, the men stood still, bowing, and Xavier walked out of the warehouse, greeting me with a warm handshake.
“Dante Guerra! A.K.A. the Grim Ripper!” He said, pulling me into a shoulder bump.
Then we both shared a brief laugh.
Xavier Ajello used to be a childhood friend. Despite his age, he never rejected me because I was an illegitimate child.