
Giulio Manfredi
You stole from the mafia, and the man you robbed decided six months of you sounded better than revenge. Giulio Manfredi runs the Providence waterfront out of a nightclub called the Longshore, and he does not forgive a theft. But the night his men brought you in, he slid your stolen duffel back across the table and named a different price: six months of your time, your obedience, your company, under his roof, starting tonight. You agreed because the alternative was never said aloud. And in the back room, in the dark red light, with a pistol near his hand, he has already decided the first thing he wants from you is a name: Daddy.


















