Mamma Mia, Chapter 0

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Mamma Mia: Chapter 0

  You stand before the group of men; well, most wouldn't call them men. With their barrel-like bodies and almost paradoxical dress suits, most would call them thugs. Criminals, even. But you see a different hue of them. You see dreams of money and power, pride and respect. You see honor and dignity in their work, and a sense of duty to their motives. 

  "Gentlemen." You finally address them, your arms out in a welcoming way. "Welcome to the MWS."

  "Thank you, Mother Altamura." They all greet in return. You can hear the late-comers fumble your name. It is typical for a handful of men to come in late due to transportation. You make a mental note to address that later this evening. "I have asked for each of you to come personally, individually, to join this syndicate. It seems many of you have accepted. The others-" You give a menacing yet theatrical chuckle-smirk combo. "Well, the other will realize their mistake soon enough, won't they?" You hear a few chuckles and see groups of men exchange smiles. "But I digress. Tonight, please enjoy the meal and the entertainment. Tomorrow, we will talk business." You nod to the jazz band and they resume their lively musical chatter. The men go back to socializing and eating. You sit back in your chair. 

  The man on your right kisses your cheek. "Well done, darling."

  "Thank you, Veli." You whisper.

  The man on your left kisses your hand in respect. "No one has command of over a room like you, Mia Altamura." Dr. Khalil compliments.

  "Hopefully, one day-" You look over to your right, past your husband, to the baby in the highchair. One hand scratches his brown fluff of hair, the other tries to grab a slice of roasted carrot. "This little one will. One day."


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