Nico
Ruin & Revenge, 1
Sarah Castille
St. Martin Paperbacks
December 6, 2016
Blurb
In NICO, Las Vegas Mafia boss Nico Toscani is used to getting what he wants, whether it’s having the City of Sin under his rule or a beautiful woman in his bed. But when he meets his match in the gorgeous, headstrong Mia Cordano, daughter of a rival crime lord, all bets are off…
My Thoughts:
I was able to read Nico. The story is a little slow at the beginning. Basically, Sarah is setting for the rest of the series. Yes, Nico is kind of like Romeo and Juliet except for the fact that the main characters don't die. Yay. However, they fall in love and they would live happily ever after except for the fact they have mob ties. Those who loved Sinner's Tribe books are going to like Ruin & Revenge books. Yes, you will find action and drama in these books. Basically the drama comes in the form two powerful mob families the Toscani and Cordano. However, it gets even more complicated as the story progress. Now this story isn't for everyone. However, I did like the story, and once the crap hit the fan it started to get good. There are couple things that went down and I wonder how it's going to impact some of the stories. I'm looking forward to more in the series.
Now Nico and Mia. Now Nico wants to be head of family, after all he's the first born of the first born. Except there is a technicality that he's a bastard. His father died before naming him predecessor. He's out revenge his father. However, he meets his match in the form of Mia. Mia is technically a mafia princess, but she has no desire to have any ties, and she tries hard to break ties. Not a pretty sight. This is where Mia and Nico troubling paths collide. I actually like them together. She seriously keeps him on his toes. He changes for her; not a complete 180, but enough make her want to be with him.
Overall, a pretty good read and I'm looking forward to more books to come. Plus, there is drama to ensue. If you are looking for what to read after Sinner's Tribe you might want to try Nico.
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Excerpt:
“Is this everything?” Tony thumbed
through the envelope. “This is half of what you brought us last month.” He
shared a glance with Charlie Nails and smirked. “I thought you fancied yourself
an old- style mobster. In the old days, the casinos were a license to print money.
This is hardly enough to pay our staff.”
Nico steeled himself to show an
outer calm as he raged inside. “That’s just the casino money.” He reached into
the pocket of his double- breasted suit jacket, and pulled out a second
envelope. “This is from the other businesses and the pay up from my crew.”
Santo’s eyes narrowed when Nico
tossed the second envelope on the table. Although not a clever man, like Nico’s
father had been, Santo had a sixth sense for when he was being ripped off. “Is
that everything?”
No, of course it wasn’t everything.
Despite the risk, Nico had several businesses on the side, including a nice
little condo racket in which the main condo developers in the city exclusively
hired interior designers controlled by Nico’s associates, giving Nico a share
of every condo development. His connection with the steelworkers’ union had
also given him a line into the rapidly developing construction of new casinos
from a wave of foreign billionaires looking for a place to park their money.
Unlike his uncle, who had taken the
family into the drug trade against Cosa
Nostra rules, Nico was all about real estate. The online scams and Internet
fraud that many of his associates claimed were the new wave of business were of
no interest to him, nor were any rackets where he had to enforce his will
through vio lence. Although he would mete out punishment if it was due,
attracting the attention of the police and FBI was not the way he wanted to do
business. Nico liked to talk to the people he did business with, he liked to
make connections, and his casino was the perfect place to wine and dine
potential partners before comping them a few evenings in the high- stakes room,
and taking even more of their money.
“That’s it.” Nico moved to leave
and Santo held up a hand.
“Since you’re here and you are
family, I want you to be the first to know. Tony’s getting married.”
Tony Crackers married? What kind of
woman would agree to marry a man with a reputation for brutal violence?
“Congratulations, cugino.” He shook his Tony’s hand.
“Who’s the lucky woman?”
“Mia Cordano.” Tony gave him a sly
smile. “I heard you were with her the other night. I didn’t know you were so
close to the Toscanis.”
Nico understood the implied threat,
but he didn’t address it because he was still trying to process the
information. Political marriages were very common in the upper level of the
Mafi a, but usually the women involved in the arranged marriages were of a
type— docile, submissive, fully indoctrinated in the Cosa Nostra culture, and willing to help the family through an
alliance that would benefit both sides. He couldn’t see an assertive,
intelligent, sophisticated businesswoman like Mia Cordano marrying a violent,
uneducated criminal like Tony Crackers unless she was forced to do it— and
although some women were pressured by the families into marriages, how did one
force a woman who so expertly wielded a knife?
“Vito hired her to do cyber-
security work for the casino.”
Santo sucked on his cigar, blew a
ring of smoke. “You should keep better track of what your employees are doing,
especially when we are involved in a faida
with her family of your making.”
“You don’t support the faida?” Nico scowled. “What man of honor
would not want to avenge his brother after he was shot in the back by a coward
who didn’t even have permission from the New York bosses for the hit?”
“Don’t disrespect your uncle,”
Charlie Nails warned. “He has his reasons for doing what he does and they are
not your concern.”
Nico shot him a scathing look.
Aside from some minor gambling and loan sharking, Charlie Nails, a lawyer, ran
a legitimate law firm and helped the family out with legal issues as well as
liaising with important “bought” figures such as politicians or judges. He had
been a trusted and close friend of Nico’s father, but Nico had no tolerance for
a man who would sell his loyalty to the highest bidder.
Santo raised a hand to silence
Charlie Nails. “He should know that his actions have led to this marriage. Don
Cordano has eyes on his daughter. When he found out she had been seen with you,
Nico, he called me with concerns about her safety. He accused us of
disregarding the rules regarding the sanctity of women and children in the faida.”
“That’s bullshit and you know it.
She was there for business. Her safety was never in question.”
Santo waved a dismissive hand.
“Both sides have lost many soldiers in this senseless war. Don Cordano fears
for the life of his son, Dante, as I fear for the life of my Tony. We shared
our concerns and discussed a truce. As a show of good faith, he offered one of
his daughters in marriage to the Toscani family. It was not an opportunity I
was prepared to pass up. The Cordanos have a solid foothold in the drug trade.
Marriage will bring us together. Don Cordano thinks to gain strength through
the union, but Dante is weak, not worthy to lead. Once Dante and the don are
out of the way, Tony will have a claim to lead by marriage and he will take
over as boss. Together, he and I will push aside the other Cosa Nostra families and take control of the city.”
Nico pulled his pen from his pocket
and spun it around his thumb as he struggled to hide his anger. His father had
intended to pass the pen down to Nico when he became a made man, just as his
father had done for him.
But he hadn’t lived to see the day.
Nico had only started carrying the pen after he was made, and he intended to
pass it on to his son.
“My father has not yet been
avenged,” he spat out. “And what of all the soldiers and capos who will lose
their lives? You dragged this family into the drug trade against Cosa Nostra rules. Everything my father
tried to do for the family, you have undone. But this . . . betrayal of the
other Cosa Nostra families, a full- out war for control of the city . . . How
many will be left standing at the end?”
Charlie Nails, quiet until that
moment, ran a hand through his silvery hair. “I have to agree, Santo. Not just
because of Nico’s father, Maximo, but because our involvement with the drug
trade has already brought us to the attention of the FBI. When Maximo was boss,
we were able to fly under the radar. If we expand our drug operation, and the
bodies start to pile up, they are going to come down hard on us. Even if our
men don’t get whacked in the civil war you propose, they’ll wind up in jail.”
“Cazzo!” Even more volatile than usual, Tony reached for the weapon
holstered at his side, and Santo held up a hand.
“Stand down. Charlie Nails is old
and slow, and Nico is maybe upset that you have stolen his woman. But he
understands that this is a sacrifice that must be made for la famiglia.”
Nico’s stomach tightened at the
thought of his crazy cousin married to Mia, the girl he’d once held, trembling
in his arms, who had become a beautiful woman who stirred a longing in him he
had long thought dead. Did her father, Don Cordano, understand the risk? The
danger she was in? “Did she agree to this?”
Copyright © 2016 by Sarah Castille and
reprinted by permission of St. Martin’s Paperbacks.
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Author Info
New York Times and USA Today bestselling author, SARAH CASTILLE, worked and traveled
abroad before trading her briefcase and stilettos for a handful of magic beans
and a home near the Canadian Rockies. She writes sexy contemporary romance and
romantic suspense featuring blazingly hot alpha heroes and the women who tame
them. Her books include Beyond the Cut,
Chaos Bound and Rough Justice.
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