Victoria P.O.V
“What do you know about the Bianchi’s?”
Victoria huffs at Antoni’s question and turns the radio in the car down. “They’re copycats who deal in everything. Weapons, guns, people, information. They cater more to the younger generation, Marcello turning a blind eye and deaf ears on tradition and how a family is supposed to be run.”
“Oh, he does more than that.” Antoni chuckles dryly. “I’m assuming our fathers are taking a stand against the Bianchi’s because they have been steadily rising within the underworld, but for the past six months they’ve been hitting out warehouses. At first it was simple things like taking over our drop-off spots, but now it’s so much worse. My men are having to burn down whole structures to ensure Marcello and his thugs don’t steal any of our product.”