A mob thug has a chance to join the family, but the don has one more simple job.
Niclaos dove behind the tall, gnarled tree, just in time to hear a deep thunk. He peered around to see a spear shaking in the trunk behind where he stood. He spun and ran, dodging fallen logs and trees. Behind him, the chanting from the village he had just left had grown louder, closer.
Jason had the whole thing worked out. He knew where to escape after his heist. He then ran into something he didn’t expect.