Lev had turned his head back, watching how his friends slowly walked away from the shop but he knew they were waiting far enough to look everything from outside in case a problem arose. Turning his head, he met again with Clayton. His smile was wide as though he had won a lottery.
"I'm glad to see you here," said Clayton, walking beside him as Lev made it inside the coffee shop.
Lev looked at Clayton's face and asked, "Is the man you worship so much is Vincent Salvatore?"
"Quite right," said Clayton with a nod of his head. "Have you made up your mind before you came here, young master?"
"About what?" Lev had a feeling what he would found out today and Clayton's words make him believe that he wasn't quite far off from the truth.
Clayton smiled, "I am on your side, young master."
