" You want us to lie to your cousin? He will go berserk and kill everyone in the mafia. We will all lose our heads." Alfonso said, a slight shiver running down his spine as he imagined what his crazy boss would do when he found out.
" How long do you think we can hide what happened tonight from Leo?" Damien asked, looking deep in thought. His hand gently stroked his bearded chin and his eyes as calculative as ever.
" At most twenty-four hours," Alfonso answered, despite knowing Leo would probably find out a lot sooner. Nothing stays hidden from the mafia king. Nothing. Especially not when it involves the woman he is affectionate with.