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His eyes were clear enough to say his fury and rage. Douglass didn't give him a chance to give his speech. Liam also knows why it happened. Liam signed the papers as the new mafia emperor. As he completed the process, Douglas announced happily, "So now onwards, Liam Douglass Matthews is the Emperor of our Matthews Mafia group. He will be all responsible for making the decisions for the wealth of the group and their people." As he ended his speech, everywhere people were clapping. After all, they want Liam as their Emperor. "Congratulations, Brother," Bryan hugged and continued, "Ups, no... Congratulations, our new Emperor."

I feel my stomach twisting at the images in my head. “Killian, how lovely to see you”, I hear a Spanish accent behind me and I turn around to see Arturo, the head of the Mexican Mafia in new York. This is the dream of any head of the mafia, this is where everyone is, one bomb here and I would be the fucking king in New York. “Arturo”, I reply as I shake his hand, he does business directly with me, since his father died he refused to do business with my uncle, he thinks he is old and needs an update on how to do business.

He needed someone to save him. He belongs to a gang named Rangers that work undercover for the FBI. They work in a circle to eliminate the gangs like Skull, who are the main threat. They look illegal but they work under FBI. They need a doctor for Sebastian. A personal doctor provided by FBI. So the doctor don't reveal their secrets. Janis, daughter of the FBI agent Kyle. Kyle died many years ago while doing his mission and now his daughter is a doctor. The daughter of Kyle is the perfect person to treat Sebastian because she knows all the ropes of the FBI and she is trustable and won't reveal their secrets.

“You would love to hear what I just found out, boss,“ Rizzo said and came to sit on the chair beside Angelo. Again I had to mask my grieving face for when I was alone and tried to focus on what Rizzo found out. “I have good news and bad news. Which do I begin with?“ Rizzo asked me and I was beginning to grow impatient. “Ugh! Just go straight to the point Riz,“ I snapped at him and he immediately stood up from the chair he was sitting with a serious face as he brought his laptop to me with Angelo following suit wanting to see what it was that Riz found. “First off, the good news is that we have found the leader of the gang that hijacked our shipment. They call themselves the Red Wolves. they

I sighed, and sat down in one of the chairs in front of his desk. “Why did you fire Landon?” he asked angrily. “Landon was getting old,” I replied,”I need young guys to make the drops. Landon wasn’t making the cut.” "Landon has been in the gang since you were a child Ken,” he declared, “He knows the game better then any of us.” “Look,” I huffed, “You run your gang, and I’ll run mine.” “Well your running your gang wrong,” he growled. “Sorry umm, who’s gang is at the top again?” I sassed, “Oh right mine.”

There were three men in charge of these groups and they were Red Saint; in charge of the gambling den. Discord; in charge of drug trafficking. He was the drug lord. And Safari, you guessed right, he was in charge of human trafficking. "We won't let those forces go tonight. They better not start with me. Who the fuck calls the police for fucking business!" Discord gritted his teeth and tightened his fist. It was a miracle he hadn't said so many curse words in a single sentence. "Discord, take care of shit the way it supposes. Make shit fucking go south." Safari chimed in while puffing out smoke from his mouth.

I try to wrap my head around it, “What about Theo? He must know.” “Of course he does, Alpha Robert too,” Erik rolls his eyes, “But they’re all buddies, so of course they're going to let it slide. Also, the Fierros are not drug dealers, honey. They’re drug lords. They have a whole mafia going on, especially down in Hughmount.” I swallow and nod, trying to look like I'm not freaking out, but I am. Being a known drug lord is so fucking embarrassing. Fuck, why did it have to be my fated mate? Now what Liam said in the bathroom makes a little more sense, how he's ‘so powerful’.

The draw that made almost every major pack in Italy engage in the drug and arms business. The draw of being the most powerful, the richest, the most untouchable mixed with the ego that Alphas usually had was a heady mix. Someone like Alpha Luciano that had only made good business deals would think it all worth it. I knew the problems drug addiction caused. While I was still with my father, I would volunteer at rehabs for both humans and wolves amongst other things. Normal human drugs didn't affect wolves but for a short stint of time before the council had banned it, drugs concentrated enough to make a wolf high had been in use.

Pulling his jacket off, I was able to see more of his tattoos, his scars and also, his muscles that immediately made me thirsty as I gulped down hard on my saliva. He stood really tall and easily towered over the two men that were standing on both sides of him. He made them look like dwarves and as he stopped in front of me, my eyes widened. I’m standing right before Enzo De-Luca! I’ve seen his face many times in the papers, he doesn’t only run a cartel, he’s the most dangerous man in the city! This man trampled on one country in just two days, ruining and turning them all to nothing.

So The Seven Wolves must also use the same method. "So we're working with the cops now?" asked James sarcastically while folding his legs and sitting on the sofa with a cold appearance and a black suit. The cop he was referring to was Jose Gonzales. One of the NYPD's anti-gangster units. He grinned when he saw James Belgenza. He knows precisely who the gangster leader Daga Nero is. "My old friend Alan Harrison asked me to investigate Mr. King," he said, glancing at Mars beside him. James snorted sarcastically and glanced at Shawn, who raised an eyebrow with his cynical smirk.