That goal died the night two men jumped into his backseat with guns drawn.
The turning point came during a hit on a rival brothel. Tommy was ordered to kill a woman named Michelle who had "talked too much." Looking into her terrified eyes, he saw his own soul. He let her run, lying to Salieri for the first time. Mafia: The City of Lost Heaven
"Friendship ain’t worth squat, Tom," Sam spat, bleeding out on the marble floor. "Don Salieri is the only thing that matters." That goal died the night two men jumped
The years were a blur of fine suits, expensive cigars, and the metallic tang of blood. Tommy enjoyed the life—the respect, the money, the feeling of finally being someone. But the Mafia’s foundation was built on "Omerta," a code of silence that was as fragile as glass. He let her run, lying to Salieri for the first time