When the last underboss left, only Marco remained.
Dimitri's head of security stood by the door, silent and watchful as always.
"Total?" Dimitri asked.
"Forty-two million for the month. Up from thirty-eight last month. Vinnie's expansion into Staten Island is paying off. So is the new weapons route through Norfolk."
Forty-two million dollars.
In one month.
From operations that existed entirely in the shadows.
Dimitri looked at the duffel bags lined up on the table, physical cash that would be counted, cleaned, and distributed through Sandra's laundering networks before the week was out.
"We need to talk about Italy," Dimitri said.
Marco's expression shifted. "The expansion?"
