THE MAFIA ACADEMY

h. He was proud of his sons. They had only been at Nosa Costra for a few months, but they

break. "Alright, take five. We'll continue after." The students stop

his desk and called one of the Academy's authorities. "I'd like to speak with my son, Phoenix," he said in

ions. If students needed to talk to their guardians, they had to use the phone booth; a heavily secured room with a few phones connected to the outside world. The room wa

niform still slightly damp from the intense training session. He p

said, his voice ca

ne remained firm. "How are y

his father couldn't see him. "It's tough, but

strength is nothing without control. Focus on everything you'r

ng the weight of his father

added. "You're both being watched clos

t came with being Arthur Morreti's son. "I won

pecting you." Arthu

her's expectations heavy on his shoulders. Arthur, back in his office, leaned back in

illowbrook, stood in the training apartment of her family's grand house. Camilla was strikingly beautiful, with long silver hair that flow

twenties. Sophie had been hired by Rhomana to ensure that his daughter was strong enough to protect herself and, one day,

g the sides, paired with matching red leggings that allowed her to move easily. Sophie wore a similar outfit but with a white top and red pants, sh

s her young student practiced a series of punches and kicks. "Again

"This is tough," she said, her breath heavy. "I

ou have to keep going. You're the daughter of Rhomana Ivanovick. Do you think your e

to move quicker, her muscles aching with each strike. Sophie corrected her posture, showing her how to balance her weig

though the exhaustion was clear on her face. "

mile. "Until you get it r

ower and speed. After a while, Sophie finally raised he

arby table. She took a big drink, her chest rising and falling as she tried to ca

ght and careful in her six-inch-high heels as she approached her daughter and Sophie. Her long, dark hair was n

Alexis asked, her voice sof

miled. "Camilla is doing grea

ling. "I'm proud of you, Camilla," she said as she was moving closer. "This training is important, and I c

er breath. "Thanks, Mom," she said, a small smile

"I know it's hard, but you're strong. You'll get

hening with her mother's encouragem

od before stepping back. "Good. I'll leav

phie turned back to Camilla

ath and standing up straight, rea

been proud of her. Sophie had been the best in her class; fast, strong, and skilled. Agrid would often praise her speed and control. His voice still echoed in her mind

of the same potential in her. But Camilla was still lea

her student's posture. "Don't just use strength; use your

. "This is tough," she said between breaths. "I

nding. "But you have to keep going. You're stronger than you th

icks, trying to focus on what Sophie was saying. Sophie corrected her form, making sure Camilla'

After a while, Sophie finally called for a break. "Alright, take fi

uating from Nosa Costra, many Mafia families had wanted Sophie to work for them. Her skills made her a valuable asset, but she chose to work for t

ted no part of it, and after her parents were caught and locked up in the Nosa Costra Prison, she cut ti

eak about Nosa Costra to Camilla. The academy had its dark side; a secret prison for Mafia cri

erything. Some lessons could only be learned through experience. But for now, Sophie wa

" Sophie asked, standing up

l tired but determin

the heart of a fighter. "Good. Now let

him. The screen was built into a beautiful, polished wooden panel, fitting perfectly with the luxury of the room. Rhomana's office was a testament to his power and success, with a large mahogany desk in

ing fast, and one day, she would be ready to take on the challenges that came with being his daughter. With

ood; better than good. Every quarter, his profits grew, and he felt a deep sense of satisfaction. Business was booming, and everything was running smoothly under his control. As he looked over the reports, posit

It was a firm, polite knock. Rhomana didn

, his voice calm

ino, stepped in. "Sir, we have a meeting with the hote

fingers still moving quickly as he saved his work on the computer. Once everything was save

ryone in the organization did without needing to be told. Marco waited until Rhomana had exited the office before following closely behind. He gently closed th

co, always quiet and observant, followed at a respectful distance. When they arr

The room was spacious, with a long, polished wooden table at the center. Large windows let in natural light, and the walls were decorated with expensive art pieces. The

hed his seat, he gave a short nod to the room. "Good morning, eve

nd the table, his sharp eyes studying each of them before speaking again. "Let's get started

s. The casino is performing well, with a fifty-five percent increase in revenue this quarter. However, there's some concern with the hotel occupan

cian as he spoke. "What's being done to address th

egy and planning some renovations to stay competitive. We be

lly convinced. "Make sure you keep an eye on those r

se, Mister Ivanovick. W