Chapter 51
“Would you care for a drink?” Joseph Gallo asked Cosimo Palladino as he settled into a battered leather arm chair in a room above Spider Kelly’s Pacific Street estabishment. Gallo, assisted by Marcello, had hustled the objecting consul and the two young girls into the back door of the bar, through its filthy kitchen, and up a ricket set of sta…
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