The Consigliere

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I inherited Las Vegas.
It’s mine even if I never wanted it.
I may be the Don of the Camorra but every leader needs a Consigliere, and the only one I want belongs to the New York Sicilian Mafia.
Aurora Valentini hasn’t spoken to me in a decade and I’m tired of waiting.
It’s time to claim what’s mine.
Whether she’s ready or not.