The tinge of envy she had had seeing the others who worked at other Mafia Houses rolling in money, Amanda had simply squashed.
She was not as young as she used to be.
Most of her ways of survival had dried out.
If she stayed in the Mafia World, she could only do it at the Mafia Lieself House where she had earned her place and respect.
That was why she had envisioned retiring for good.
Now, that comfortable dream was gone.
It was replaced by the cold reality that the Lieself Mafia House would remain and still go on.
This was even causing her to have some daydreams about what might be.
Could they rise higher than they are now? Maybe Amanda would also earn more money like the other Mafia House members did?
She would love that. She would love to belong to a powerful Mafia House again. The way she had before her old boss had fallen into alcoholism.
A shiver went down Amanda's spine.
