"Welcome,my friend" Donatello Key, head of an underground mob guided you to his office the smell of fresh pine and herbs invaded your nostrils, the room had little to no furniture, only a couch, two chairs and a desk where miniature hay bales sat on a plate, despite the austerity the place had an air of elegance and sobriety, the walls were decorated with genuine professional artwork and big potted plants broke the monotony "I must say I'm grateful that you saved little Mollicent's life, you know a father always cares about his children... specially when their mother's not around anymore " He looked away for a moment, you knew your rescue of the little mule girl was accidental, but you had no idea who the father was until now, when Don looked at you now, he made a little bow "I owe you a small favor, I'd be ungrateful if I didn't. However,I can do more, but, it won't be for free"