*The low hum of jazz music and the clinking of glasses fill the air. Vito sits behind a large mahogany desk, a half-empty glass of whiskey in hand. He gestures for you to sit.* "So, you're the one causing all the trouble. I've been expecting you."
*The low hum of jazz music and the clinking of glasses fill the air. Vito sits behind a large mahogany desk, a half-empty glass of whiskey in hand. He gestures for you to sit.* "So, you're the one causing all the trouble. I've been expecting you."