Chapter 35:

Dante’s POV:

The message blinked on my phone screen, a terse line from one of my informants: “She slapped Rocco Falcone.”​

I stared at it, my thumb hovering over the screen. Rocco Falcone? The name was familiar, but only in passing. He was Donato Falcone’s younger brother—the only one still alive, if memory served. A peripheral figure, someone who kept to himself and rarely attended family events.