DOMINIC
"I won't do anything in this matter. End of discussion." As I turned to Jane and Diana, Alia grabbed my arm and I looked back with a warning gaze.
"Dom. Don't be like that. We are childhood friends. How can you do this?"
"My morals are above everything else, Alia."
"What morals? We are mobsters. We do all types of illegal businesses. You, too, manufacture and sell drugs and illegal weapons; all of us have nightclubs and strip clubs where drug usage, escort businesses, and prostitution are common. Then what's wrong with human trafficking? Mobsters don't talk about morals, Dom. If a horse will befriend grass, then what will it eat?"
"Those who use drugs, get into escort or prostitute business, they do it willingly. They aren't forced into it by us. At least in my clubs, there's no forceful drug usage and escort services. I don't allow that."
"Dom. Just think about it…."
