Mafia Love | 18+

chapter nine

N I C O L A S

"What I am not understanding is why someone would attack that event?"

I rubbed my face as Alfonzo sat down across from my desk, the grandparents events is like a tradition. Previous mafia don's and their wives who are now considered grandparents to just catch up.

Enemies, problems or whatever is thrown out the window once you step foot on that event property, they have different events over the year and somehow this one gets bombed and attacked.

I stared at Alfonzo who seems to be sad "Why did you let her in?" I asked making him look at me. "Do not put that shit on me. You were the one who slept with Ava, not me." He said.

I deeply and honestly regret my actions, I had a chance with her but now I definitely don't.

My grandparents were at the event but they are fine "I want a list of everyone who was there. No way in hell there is only six survivors." I said which made him nod as he walked out of my office.

I stood up walking over to my alcohol shelf I grabbed a shot glass and then grabbed a tequila bottle. I poured it inside the glass and took the shot as my dad walked inside.

"Nicolas this was a hit." He said making me sigh as I poured myself another shot, "I am very aware of that" I said as I took the shot.

He grabbed a glass for himself then grabbed my scotch bottle, "I don't understand who would do that. What could one possibly gain from doing that?" He asked as he put an ice cube in his glass.

He poured the scotch inside as I took my third shot "My bet is on Francis." I said as he took a sip of his drink then sighed, "How are you doing with Carmelo's death?" He asked.

"Your parents almost died not to long ago" I said as I sat back down in my chair, "Yes but they didn't die so they are fine." He said as Alfonzo walked back into my office.

Alfonzo dropped the file onto my desk they hugged each other as I grabbed the file and flipped through it to see that Francis's grandparents pulled out of this event an hour before it usually starts.

"I find it very convenient that Francis's grandparents pulled out of the event an hour before" I said as I closed the file and dropped it on my desk.

"I fucking knew it." My dad said as he grabbed another glass, he grabbed my whiskey bottle "He is practically initiating a war" He said as he poured himself another drink making me stare at him.

"If a war is what he wants he can easily have it" I said as I leaned back in my chair, my phone dinged making me pull it out and unlock it. I read the message just as Alfonzo and my dads phone dinged.

"Did you just get the same message as me?" Alfonzo asked, "Don of the American mafia is holding a meeting in New York. All mafia dons must attend." My dad said as he took a sip of his drink.

"Do they not remember what happened last time? It was a fucking bloodbath. It's been about what? Six decades since a meeting was held" I said.

"You have to go to this" Alfonzo said making me stare at him, "Do not tell me what to do with my mafia." Me and my dad said in sync.

I know my dad doesn't mean harm but he gets very annoying at times.

I looked at him raising an eyebrow "It's a force of habit" He said as I texted whoever this person is saying Italy will be present.