Luigi Comics Novels & Stories

Their hands were tied behind them, secured tightly. Luigi stood behind them. He was a brick of a man. He never smiled, never slipped up, and handled most of the work that had to do with keeping our soldiers in check. With a rough tap, Luigi jolted them both awake. He proceeded to give us a rundown of their offense. “Maria and Ezequiel,” Luigi said, his voice flat. “They tried to get away with selling on the side.” “New in New York?” I asked Luigi. It was clear how I was more interested in this than Enzo.