The mafias son

Counsil

Tonight there is a council meeting and I'm expected to be there.

I look down at my watch, my father said to be ready at 7:00 pm and its 6:00 pm. I jumped in the shower and washed my whole body twice then got out.

I wrapped my self in my robe, brushed my teeth, put deodorant and then got dressed.

I put on black pants, a black T-shirt, black boots and a black leather jacket.

I walked back to the bathroom styled my hair, then sprayed cologne on my neck and arms.

I slapped my face while staring my self in the mirror. 'You got this Santi' I think to my self.

As I walk into my fathers office I hear him arguing.

I see him screaming down his phone.

Something about a stolen wear house. And how they had one job to guard it.

I sat down in the chair in front of him and he looked at me shocked. He looked down at his watch then back at me.

He hung up the phone with out even saying good bye and said. "Ready to go?" As if he wasn't impressed I was going with him.

"Yeah."

"Juan luis, Benito and everyone else are waiting for us down stairs, lets go." My father said and I nodded and stood up. I waited for him to walk out, to follow him out.

He gave me a weird look then continued to the stairs.

Descending the stairs I look to see everyone at the front door. They all give me a shocked look and I ignore them.

I walked passed them and head out side to the waiting car. I sit in the passenger seat and start the radio.

Everyone gets in and we drive off.

As we arrive I look up to see Gabriel Levaski's estate.

He was located in west palm beach. Only an hour and a half from our estate.

Gabriel Levaski is a elder and one of the men on the council. The meeting takes place in different estates every time. Everyone offering they're house and dinner as respect.

Gabriel, is from Argentina. And has three sons and two daughters. All over the age of 18.

We walk into the estate and are quickly greeted by Gabriel's sons

His oldest son, Erik, he was in his late 30's. His second son, Edward, he was in his early 30's. His third son who was my friend, but he was a couple years older then me. Elvin. They all had the same features and looks. Light brown hair and light brown eyes. They're skin was tan and they all had a tall and built frame.

We shook they're hands and then directed us to the dinner hall.

As we walk in everyone eyes snapped to us, you can feel the tension, you can feel the respect. My father was walking a little bit ahead of me. All the men where looking at him with respect.

They lowered there heads and then lifted it. A chair was pulled out at the head of the table and my father sat down.

I noticed how all the mafia girls where staring at me but I ignored them as best as I could.

We all took our seats. Almost everyone was already here.

There was 5 council leaders plus my father and Enrique. And then everyones children and seconds.