Break Down Vincent

Aiden's POV

I was going to war with my father, hopefully it was going to be the last war. The key for us to win was to always be one step ahead of Vincent.

If he was going to involve the Russian mafia, he forgot that the head and my father were very close friends, they only separated because of distance.

My father and I were ready to assemble to meet Vincent, with Kane being as foolish as ever. First, we were going to the warehouse to destroy and collect whatever amenities, we knew the repercussions, but we were very ready.

"Aiden, why don't you let Kane come with us, I mean that would give him a sense of acceptance, don't you think?" Don Carlo asked me, as we walked inside the house

"Vincent can't know that it was Kane who ratted him out just yet, if he does, then he would work faster and quicker"

"You have a point son" Don Carlo points out, making himself an espresso

"Old man, now is not the time for espresso" I sigh, defeatedly