Page 59 of Off the Record (With Me in Seattle Mafia 3)

“We are one family now,” Igor says. “Twenty years ago, I would have thought it impossible.”

“And now?”

“I’m grateful.”

“As am I, my friend.”

We puff our cigars and watch our brood, and I know, without a doubt, that our family is safe, ready for future generations of Martinellis and Tarenkovs to rule.

Our families will go on.

And that, is the ultimate goal.