The entire mafia is here. When I say the entire mafia, I really mean it.

Today is my younger brother's wedding, and because it's his wedding, I had to be there.

Mind you, it's extremely rare for the mafia boss to show up at festive events like this. But it's not like I came just for my brother.

I look around the Russian Cathedral, it's packed with people. I can feel the stares and hear murmurs that range from admiring me - to fearing me.

I don't care. I scan the perfectly lined pews in the cathedral until my eyes settle on the main reason I came here.

You.