Spy

"Are you now?" Herbert muttered. "Well, tell me, boy. Is it true you work for the Gambinos?" Herbert questioned.

Hearing the question of Herbert, Noah's eyes widened slightly and his heart pounding in his chest.

"Listen to me, Mr Blackwood, it's not what you think." Noah swallowed heart with cold sweat trickling down his face.

"You came to me with a business proposal but you were secretly working for my enemy? What were you hoping to achieve in all of these? Eh?" Herbert questioned while straightening the long cane in his hand.

"Mr Blackwood, please hear me out." Noah pleaded. "Yes, I agree I am working for the Gambinos...but trust me I am not a member of their gang or get involved in their gang affairs."

"I also heard you brought them along with you and they shot my son. But we will get to that part don't worry. For now answer this question."

"Did they hire you so you can be feeding them information about us? Is that it?" Herbert questioned.

"No, sir! That's not the case. I only col