Mancini's POV
I dropped Patricia off and went in the direction of the bar. Dan had called me while we were having dinner to say that he had information to pass to me. It was good that he was finally settling into working for me.
I got to the bar and didn't see him. I sat in my VIP lounge and waited. My lounge was upstairs and it overlooked the whole bar. The bar was full that evening and soft music was playing. It was dim with only blue lights shining dimly. The people down were drinking and mingling.
I watched as Dan strolled into the bar looking around.
I tapped the butt of my cigarette on the ashtray and blew a puff. The air was already saturated with the smoke from my cigarette. That's how long I had waited for Dan. I lit another one and sighed.
Dan walked straight up and my men let him in. My men were standing in a circle around us.
