Callan

I sat at the head of the table with the five heads of crime families waiting to see why they called this bullshit sit down. Mr. Vallant, the head of Vortex Cartel, cleared his throat and turned to me to begin speaking. I am friends with Vallant's son and I have fucked his daughter, not that he knows about it.

“Shenice, my daughter wants to get married to an outsider.” He announced.

“Who?” I asked.

She wasn't obligated to marry inside the circle but it is preferred when people do. If he was calling a meeting there is more to this though.

“The guy is a made-guy, just not...