The Catalyst at 3 A.M.
In the spring of 1925, Eddie Costanzo occupied a position that can best be described as comfortable peril. He was thirty-four years old and had spent the last decade climbing the middle rungs of the North Side liquor trade, which was to say that he was important enough to be entrusted with money but not important enough to be considered dangerous by the men above him. He had learned, through...
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