{SASHA}
There is a drawn-out moment where Clemenza weighs up his options, and Tyler and I sit there, watching him. Under the table, Tyler is jigging his thigh against mine, nerves getting the better of him, although his face is serene.
At last, Clemenza shifts in his chair. "Fine," he says. "You might think you've outplayed me, Sasha, but I've been done with this life for a long time. It will be a relief to leave it. And denying you satisfaction in your misguided vendetta, well. That will be a pleasure I cradle to my heart for years to come."
I can't deny I'm disappointed. I honestly thought Clemenza would refuse, let me settle things tonight. Because I still intend to pay him for what he did to Tino.
Next to me, Tyler has gone stiff with anger. I put a warning hand on his knee.
We will have other opportunities. Once Clemenza is gone from this city, I can go after him quietly. So I smile now, and say, "I'm glad you saw sense, Clemenza."
