Chapter 64

• “You studied me. You watched my every move. Surely you know the kind of man I am and what I do to people who cross me. Are you a fool?” he asked as he wrapped the leather around my neck, pulling it through the clasp.
• I shook my head. “Please,” I begged.
• “No!” he bellowed as he tightened the belt. “You are the assistant D.A. Do not show weakness! Do not beg! You are the all mighty who can kill the Don of a mafia family. Right?”