Chapter 8
- Although it didn't show in the calm way Luca extended his arms through his waistcoat and fixed the buttons, he was furious. Boiling with rage. A rage so potent it could ignite a volcano. Yet on the surface he was calm as could be, checking that the men he needed were right there in his living room, all five of them. The most notable one was Bobby.
- As soon as he dropped Fran off, he had gone on to complete his next assignment and had now returned to report what he learned to Luca.
- Now he stood with his hands locked in front of his body, his right hand gripping his left wrist.