Dynamite worked his ass off to make sure he made his mark. From countless heists to street pickpockets of officers, he made his money. However, what was more enjoyable was the fact that he had a great family and mentor. He worked over his mafia life for the Ligambi family with a majority of his time serving under @BillyMastrosimone. Billy fostered the importance of family, one of the key tenets to surviving this mafioso life.

Adjusting his tie, Dynamite looked into the mirror in his office at the Paramount Hotel in Los Angeles. He pulled a small lapel pin out of his pocket, a small red rose, and attached it to his suit jacket's left lapel. This symbolized the passion for his family, one that would continue to blossom. He looked at the rose lapel pin and looked back up to his reflection on the mirror.

He went over to his desk, picked up the phone and dialed a number. The other line picked up.

"Billy," Dynamite said, "I'm ready."

Dynamite put down the phone, went toward the front driveway and got into his vehicle. He drove to Linda Vista in Pasadena, an affluent neighborhood. After making a few turns, he approached a beautiful estate. The driveway was long, yet welcoming and contained five bedrooms and 4 and a half bathrooms. He pulled up toward the front of the house which allowed for up to eight cars in its courtyard. He stepped out of the vehicle.

"Yes," he said to himself. "This will be a pristine location to start the Linda Vista crew."