He and Lucca were both the underboss of the family, under their father. Angel and Matthias were younger than their older brother, Dominic. The three were brothers, sharing the same father, but only the twins had the same mother. It was Lucca’s job to know each and every one of them. Here in this warehouse, the Carusos looked out of place, while the Lucianos looked at home.Ī pair of dark-haired twins mostly covered in tattoos sat to one side, while on the other side was a hawkish man with brown hair who seemed to be doing the same thing Lucca was-taking in the enemy. They were a rough-looking family, matching their surroundings of the rough area of Kansas City they owned. Some men were also covered in tattoos from their hands to their necks. Grooming wasn’t much of a requirement for them, either. The men who did wear suits were far from the expensive Italian ones the mafia was often known for. Just as much as the Carusos looked immaculate, the Lucianos looked rugged. The Lucianos looked like the polar opposites of the Carusos. Then Lucca listened to the two bosses commence the meeting, not once speaking. Before he sat down, he placed his pack of cigarettes and lighter on the table.
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