FASHION AND CRIME
“Here we are, Coco, if only life were as simple as a game of fetch. Victor thinks he’s clever, but he’s just a pawn in a much bigger game. Let him come... he doesn’t know what’s waiting for him.”
Coco wagged his tail, sensing the affection in Zagaff’s voice. The Mafia boss smiled, stroking the dog’s fur. “You’re loyal, Coco. I could use more of that in this world. But don’t worry; I’ll keep you safe, just like I’ll keep myself safe.”
The room was quiet for the moment, except the low noises of the city outside. Zagaff sat there for a long moment, lost in thought, with Coco faithfully by his side.