Dominic
Yuri locked his beefy fingers together on his chest.
"For now," Dominic said.
"Yes, for Now." Yuri echoed.
It was no secret that should the family ever lose their wealth and power, they would lose their standing. Their enemies would close in on them, but for now, they ruled the underworld.
Dominic opened the top drawer on the desk, seemingly looking for something. He pulled out a pen and a writing pad.
"Yuri?" Dominic cleared his throat.
"Yes Sir," Yuri answered exuberantly, ready to serve.
"After the funeral is over, I want to take a wife."