Unsatisfied with KevinOwens answer I remain silent and walked away knowing that I had on a previous night planted explosives inside The New Nexus.

As I was walking away I walked into an alleyway as I reach inside my pocket and wrap my hand around a remote trigger.

I firmly press the button expecting a loud bang however nothing had occurred amazed and stunned that nothing happened. I started to drift in my mind and started asking myself questions

 “How did he know” “My cover is blown my life is in danger”

Thinking my life was in danger I started to fear KevinOwens and headed back onto the next train worried about how the client will handle my report.

Dude must have some badass fucking socks.

Strolling along the street Duke overheard a commotion, and decided to walk towards the gathering crowd. Listening for a few brief moments he overheard the announcement regarding the new inhabitants of South Philly, and the mention of "The New Nexus" as the controlling crew headed by a gangster named Kevin Owens. 

"I've noticed your consistent, & substantial discussions on these streets, and I applaud your commitment to this Thing of Ours. I wish you the best in your endeavours, and I look forward to working with you in the future if our paths should ever meet."

Duke proclaims as he turns away from the crowd, and disappears into the shadows from where he came. 

I woke up from my sleep in my Manhattan motel room, I take a glance at the clock. The clock reads '5:00 AM', as I yawn I get up to take a look out into the Manhattan streets taking a breathe of the polluted air through my motel window. I take a walk downstairs and hand Joe the Motel owner $100 for last nights stay. I take a walk down the block and I am approached by a Man in a suit with a strong build accompanied by two bodyguards. He hands me a package and looks at me in the eye and says, "Harry Maione, Take this package down that alleyway and give it to Kevin Owens." Startled by all of this I grin in response and reply "Sure thing." I then walk down the alleyway where I am stopped by two men, they look at the package I'm holding and then they looked back up at me and said "Who is the package for?" I looked back up at them and replied "It's for Kevin Owens." They smiled at me and took the package off my hands forcefully then one of them turned around and said "What's your name kid?" I replied "Harry Maione." He smiled and said "I'll remember your name." then he handed me $120 for my efforts. I gave him a nod and turned the other way as I walked back to see the guy who had given me the package, he smiled at me and asked me "Is it done?" I smiled and replied "Yes it is done." He grins and reaches into his pocket grabbing $90 and handing it to me. I smiled as I nodded my head and walked back towards my motel. Later that night I was woken up by two shady figures, one was dangling a gun in front of me and I wasn't able to make out who they were. I heard a voice in the darkness "I borrowed your gun Harry Maione, If I had come here to kill you, you would already be dead." I sigh in relief of what he said and I said "Thanks for returning my gun" He handed me a business card and as they turned around to walk away he said "Give that number a call sometime" I turned on the light as I heard the door close I looked at the business card and it read 'Kevin Owen's Pizzaria, 1800-0402-222' I placed the card on my bedside table and sat up taking a look out the window at the two men hopping into their car. I watched them drive away I got up and bolted my door shut and then walked back to my bedside table and turned off my lamp, I laid back down before saying my prayers and said to myself "That was one hell of a day."

TLM:> makes his way through the streets of old Philly. The rumors were true, his family came from Philly originally. Bella Vista to be exact, however he had always tried to make some time to go back to his family's birth place to pay his respects to various pastors and the leadership. Upon hearing about this Nexus, TLM cracked one of his ever optimistic smiles.

"Kevin is a good man, and I trust that under his guidance, South Philly will prosper well. I'm sure of it."