Anthony's POV
" How could you allow this to happen?" My father said angrily as he walked into my bedroom.
He was red in the face, so I know for certain that he was angry about something, the problem is that I don't know what that could be, knowing my father, it could be a number of things.
" I am not sure I know what you are talking about," I said to him.
" How the hell could you allow the Russos to get products from our people right under your nose?" he said to me.
Since I told my father that I wanted to take my place like he always wanted me to, he decided to give me a trial run, he said that as long as I was in Italy, I would be in charge of the operation, to get my sea legs so to say.
I will admit, that enjoyed it more than I thought I could, my father has always said that I
