A call to arms… Of course, Archie would send the other families in the city a call to arms. Their sleepy city, which law enforcement barely touched, was being raided by another family. If they couldn't bring themselves to protect what was supposed to be theirs, then what kind of mafia family were they? Wouldn't the mysterious and dangerous names be nothing but childish titles slapped on them?
Pareidolia could fight the invaders, but that equated to them having the place for themselves. Those who did not dare would no longer find a home here in this sleepy city. This was where most mafia families got to behave their worst, and they only adhered to one rule.
'The sun shall protect the innocent and the weak, while the moon shall guide the thirsty.'
"Don't worry, guys. Everything would be back to normal soon." Rowan walked to join the children on the bed and caressed Parker's head. "Let's just wait for your daddy to finish working."
