Epilogue
For seventeen years a peace had held thorough out the Mafioso in Italy, more and more families were moving towards becoming legitimate in their business dealings, but still a few were to make the changes. Marco was still regarded as a ruthless Don, and Eva as the gentler Comare, but who was not to be messed with if you crossed her family, she was believed to be even more ruthless than even her husband.
The stars in the night sky shone down as the small lantern lights lit up the large garden, a stage was erected under a canopy and the hottest rock band of the moment ‘Apparent’ began to play their set. A large black banner hung above them
“Happy 17th Birthday Princess” written in large gold letters
Eva watched as her daughter and her friends all screamed in delight as the lea
