Best Eaten Cold
"He showed me no respect." Capo di tutti capi no more.
So what of plummeting poll ratings? Nothing could slake his thirst for vengence. Family vengence. Cold and brutal.
The Prioress crossed herself and left them alone in the dimly lit chamber. Raising himself on one elbow, he pulled the younger man close and rasped out what they both knew would be his final order:
"Marco...find Cambelli and ice him. Slowly."
The younger man was close to tears. "I will do it Godfather. On the grave of Sir Henry Campbell Bannerman, I will teach him his manners...and the proper respect."
To be continued- hopefully over many weeks.