The conversation continued in hushed tones as they secured the warehouse.
"Many of the kids we've rescued and placed in orphanages are being trained extensively. Anyone with decent talent, strong enough to qualify for Academy admission, is getting personal instruction from Old Man Mike and the senior members."
"Sir is building something long-term. Not just an organization for now, but a foundation that will last decades. These orphans we're saving today will be loyal Mafia members tomorrow. Children who owe us their lives and futures."
They finished securing the warehouse, loaded the rescued children into vehicles, and prepared to transport them to safety.
Alessio stood by one of the cars, watching the children being helped inside, making sure each one was accounted for.
His hat was still tilted at that slightly too-large angle that should have looked ridiculous but somehow fit him perfectly.
The Little Boss had delivered justice again.
