Sins of the Son

Book excerpt: Book Summary: From the first chapter of Sins of the Son Tony entered the aisle leading up to the ring. His stomach gave a small burp of protest at the noxious mixture of grease, smoke, and sweat; that, along with the loud cheers and voices, combined to greet him like a slap in the face. As he was trotting past the throng, hands reached out and patted him on the back and touched his shoulder, but these small acts of encouragement barely registered, other than to irritate him. Rather, they did the opposite distracted him from concentrating on the man who was waiting for him in the ring. Tony allowed himself one brief luxury, which was to look for his father and his uncle. He glanced at the seats reserved for family and spied his dad. His father's eyebrows were knitted together, his mouth turned into a frown. Give 'em hell, his father mouthed.