A woman who makes her living selling fish is pulled into the criminal underworld, where she discovers a talent for power and survival. As she climbs from the market stalls toward the top of a mafia empire, she must decide how much of herself she is willing to sacrifice to rule.
she didn't just steal the kids she put a blade straight against my throat you should order your bodyguards to break both her hands right now and throw her into the ocean to feed the fish and these two actually teamed up with an outsider against their own family. If we don't discipline them properly, who knows if they'll
turn traitor down the road? Vincent stared at her, blank-faced. Do I look like I'm joking? The laugh froze on Tina's face. Vincent took a step forward, his towering frame radiating crushing pressure. Tina, before we talk about my marriage, you owe me an explanation. What did you do to my children? Vincent, I was just trying to toughen them up. Mafia kids are supposed to be
raised tough aren't they is your toughening up making a six-year-old do every piece of or letting a three-year-old burn with fever until he dies vincent glanced at me then fixed pina with one final fold look get out i'll settle accounts with you later vincent i'm your you should be backing me the sharp plaque of a gun being cocked cut her off tina's face turned ghost
white she shrieked and stumbled backward vincent you can't do this i'll get mother to deal with you she spewed her weak threats then scrambled away in her high heels in total disgrace vincent shifted his gaze to me and the two children behind me sylvia looked at the father she hadn't seen in