Chapter 112. Am I Right, Bernard?

ALESSANDRO

“Are you ready, Franco?” I asked him while loading my gun.

“Yes, boss.”

“And the men?”

“All in position and waiting for your command.”

Good.

I tucked my gun into the waistband of my pants and the other into my holster as I looked out the window.

Everywhere was silent. Well, that was the complete opposite of what I wanted it to be.

“Franco, you and Carlo come with me. Eugene, Alfred and Gio will watch over Victoria while the others stay stationed at the mansion. Understand?”

“Yes boss. They know their orders.”

“Are you sure you briefed them properly on what they’re supposed to do correctly? I don’t want any fuck ups on this.”

“Yes, boss. They’ll do what they’re told to do.”

“Let’s go.”

I tucked my pocket knife into my pocket as I walked out the door with my men following suit.

I don’t need cars and a troop of soldiers to accompany me.

Castleford is dead meat with just me alone. I’ll c