The Mafia Sacrifice

58

Damon King

"We're planning an attack in two days," I state as Ivan looks at me.

He lets out a little breath, "Okay. That's a little early don't you think?"

I roll my eyes. "She's been there for days. I suppose that you want both Starr and Antonio back as soon as possible."

He leans forward and grabs his cigar from the tray filled with plenty more. Lighting it shortly after, "Yes, but I don't want to ruin the plan."

"And you think this would ruin it how exactly?" I ask waiting for a valid answer. "Starr came up with this plan and seeing that she's gotten more information than anyone's else combined, says a lot."

He blows the smoke out up into the air. "I just have a bad feeling."

Honestly, it seems as though sometimes he lets his emotions in the way of everything. We have one job— to make sure that Starr and Antonio come back safe.

I wasn't a big fan of the Antonio part because of all the shit he has done, but for the sake of Starr, I would do this for her.

"You're a mafia leader, bad shit always happens," I say with honesty.

I mean— look at the situation we're in now. Starr is undercover for a guy —who's her brother— yet he doesn't know she's aware of the truth. I'm stuck here with her father, who seems as though he doesn't know what the hell he's doing.

Everything is fucked up and the longer we wait, the more room we leave for these bad situations to happen.

"So... we will be attacking in two days," I announce once again, leaving no room for a protest. "Hopefully you're on board so you could be there for your son. I know he'll be angry that Starr lied to him."

He nods his head. "I'll be ready before then."

I hope so.

I nod back, "Have your men on the inside tell Starr what's going down so she'll be aware that I coming for her."

He frowns. "Her father will be apart of that too."

I don't have time for childish games.

"Great," I call out. "Perhaps now that we're on the same page, let's get business done." I stand up and hand him a folder of papers about Antonio's members. "You should look through this, it has info over some people you might know."

He takes it out of my hands and open it. Ivan frowns at the names and faces of people in the folder. It wasn't one that we should looked forward too, it was a look of worry.

"I'm guessing you do know some of these people?" I ask.

He nods his head in confirmation. "Many of them used to work for me."

"And many are the sibling of your son.." I add.

He frowns. "That's a huge assumption."

"Oh. It's not one at all," I snap my fingers, pointing at him. "Antonio took star to see his birth mother. And let's be clear, she came across evidence of these two..." I point at the pictures of Alik and Angelina. "Being the siblings of your son."

"I see," He glances at the photos. "They've worked for me."

"As previously stated," I say sitting back on the couch. "You know their weaknesses and their strengths." If anything, this would definitely give us lead way.