In his gray-blue uniform, side-striped from hip to heel, Louie Fava rolled his mail satchel past St. Patrick’s just as the body of Dante Caracalla exited the brick church. Closest to the silver casket was Nicolò “Nico” Caracalla, Dante’s bull-like brother and now capo of the crew. Directly behind him was Dante’s widow Josey, handsome…

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