Fierce Loyalty

Rocco's POV

"I need your sotto capo," Dmitri's voice echoed in my head like the beginning of a nightmare. He was insane, that man. You didn't just need another Don's sotto capo.

Even when the sun came fully up and we had returned to the ship, even when I could hear voices from above the deck long after, my fingers still curled up into fists at my side. Sokolov had some nerve, I thought bitterly.