Kinn's eyes were on the tearful reunion, but his attention was all on Pete's report. If Riley went to try and listen in to the 'gossip,' Kinn was all business as he gestured briefly to stay in his seat. Everything was done exactly how he wanted it to. And why wouldn't it? Pete and Vegas weren't beginners in this game. And how two men, who had verbally repeated time and again they weren't going back to the mafia style of life, were right here with other people's blood speckling their clothes.

He wondered if his father would have condoned something like this. Then Kinn dismisses the thought. Father wasn't here, Kinn was, and he needed to make certain his people were safe here until they could get home again. They had a home, at least one business up and running, and were steadily working on protection. It was good enough for him.

They were still Mafia, but it had changed. Kinn thinks he likes it.

When the girls finally settled and were looking at him, Kinn smiled. "I'm so happy to see you two safe and with your papa," the twins brightened. And he had no idea which one was which. "My cousins and I would very much like to be friends, what do you think?"

After an impish exchange of looks, they girls chimed in, "Hai, Kinn-chan!" And then he was rushed. Waisu looked like he was about to have a heart attack when the girls climbed in for a hug, knowing who they were speaking to. Kinn waved the worry aside but threw Pete and Vegas an eyebrow. Kinn-chan, was it?