Aldo
The Noimichaels, more specifically, Alejandro, had associates I wanted, and so I had to keep close to him. Not just because of Peter but because Alejandro was a man worth being on the right side of. He had the influence, power, and connections I needed. And while his brother, Angelo, could pull strings just as easily, I wasn’t close to him. Hell, I wasn’t exactly close with Alejandro either, but I was working on it.
I’d already made a bold statement a few months back by showing up to a meeting uninvited. It was a statement to allow them to understand that I can play along but by my own rules. I am not a follower of their rules, though I shall abide by them.
A sharp laugh escaped him. “You’ll handle it?” His expression darkened, hands flexing at his sides. “She nearly killed me,
