Can't I Play With Your Guests?

Jovani's answer wasn't wrong, but it didn't give Samuel what he hoped for. It gave him even more questions he wanted to ask the other. Questions he didn't want to keep be putting off for one reason or another. 

"How long until this will happen? I know the current situation creates a dilemma, but I imagine there are timeframes and rules to this type of thing." Jovani nodded his head thoughtfully before he stopped from the bed, cracking his neck before shifting his injured arm to prevent it from getting stiff.

"You're right; a few rules around this need to be followed. They don't quite apply to you as much as they do to other random people who want in. As you're the younger cousin of the boss over the Vedova Nera, more grace is given. Not to mention your ties with the Red Scorpions help as well." Sammy was lucky to be sandwiched between two of the most vital mafia families. Other people wouldn't have nearly as much protection as he did.