Levi
"How many containers of this did we handle?" I asked Giovanni, as he was the one I assigned to handle my sea shipments. We were at the port, and I was more wary of being found there. It wasn't a new thing that I had carried some merchandise across the country without being seen. All kinds of merchandise, and it was a hassle handling it myself. Everything illegal goes on with my word stamped on it. I might not be present all the time, which helps in keeping the Order of the Mafia in secret. It was risky coming out here, especially when my mind wasn't there at all. Yes, my heart was at home. With Isla. Who has refused to speak to me no matter how hard I tried? I figured that she was keeping something from me and when I tried to find out what it was, it was far from my reach. I had a feeling Rosa knew what it was. Keeping it from me was a foolish act, and she knew that if I wanted any kind of information, I could get it in an instant.
