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circular motion. “That explains the soreness. I feel like I was hit by a truck.” He walked over to the table and all the food that had been prepared. There was plenty of meat, potatoes, cabbage and beer. “This for me?” he asked, mouthwatering and stomach growling.
    A big smile appeared. “ Da, da , boss. We wanted to give you the best homecoming we could. All your favorites are here in one big meal.” Reaching under the table, Aleski pulled out a case and opened it, revealing two custom-made Glocks. “You remember these? We managed to save them from the Feds.” He offered them proudly.
    Leo ran his hand over the cold steel and shook his head. “Oh, I remember everything,” he said, picking one of the guns up. He took a fully loaded magazine and shoved it into the Glock until it made a distinctive click and sighed. It was like music to his ears. “Now, that feels good,” he said with a wicked grin.
    All five of the men at the table laughed.
    Leo scratched his naturally arched eyebrow with the muzzle of the gun and squinted as he recalled something disturbing. “You know, it’s funny. I don’t remember what a hot bath feels like, what a good meal or a good fuck feels like, but I do remember what stab right in the back feels like. It’s a very sobering thing.”
    The tension in the room began to heighten.
    Aleski looked over at his boss confused. “What?” he asked, paying closer attention to Leo now that he was armed.
    “I paid a lot of money to that prick of a lawyer Lowenstein. And he promised me one thing; if he couldn’t get me off, he’d damn sure make me aware of everyone who had put me there. And one of those reports guess whose name showed up for giving information to the fucking cops during an investigation on me?” he said, still sort of chuckling.
    The tension in the room heightened. Four of the five men looked at their friend in disbelief.
    “You helped keep me locked up like a fucking animal, Aleski, just so you could become boss of my men.”
    Aleski frowned in confusion. “Who me?” He touched his chest. “Not me. No, boss. I never gave anyone nothing. I’m telling you. Someone is lying.”
    Leo laughed. “Oh really? Then how are you walking like a free man? I mean, I know how Yakov is. He managed to get to the only guy who could testify against him and cut his balls off. And we thought that we had taken care of everyone else but it stuck. Why did the charge stick?”
    “I don’t know. I ain’t no fucking lawyer,” Aleksi said, sweat pouring over his face.
    “It stuck because you and that bitch made it stick,” Leo growled.
    Before Aleksi could respond, Leo raised his gun quickly and pulled the trigger twice. Each shot rang into the large man, sending him backwards and onto the floor. Before Aleksi’s eyes could dim, Leo stepped over him and shot him again in the chest.
    “ Suka ,” Leo said, spitting on Aleksi’s carcass.
    When he finished, he turned to the other men in the room who stood stupefied by the act as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, the darkness in his eyes had lifted and he almost had a grin tugging at the sides of his mouth. Still, no one knew if they would be next. They all froze in place, waiting to see what the verdict would be.
    “Now that that’s done, we can relax. I don’t remember anyone else’s name, so by all means, sit down. Eat with me,” he said, pulling back Aleksi’s chair. “Come, come.” He kicked the dead man’s leg out of the way and sat down at the table, ready to enjoy his feast.
    His men, unable and unwilling to speak, did the same. To say that they were completely surprised by his actions would have been a lie. Boss Leo had never been a man of many words, but murder was a typical action that he seemed to carry out with a certain amount of unforgiveable pleasure.
    As they ate and drank above the dead man’s body, they all tried to avoid any looks of loss for their friend, or they knew that they would possibly tempt their