[Poggio]

His head swung wildly around, and he grew thankful his boss did not hear his real name. Galvin sank between Ambrosia's thighs grinding his hips forcefully against the other to cause him pain. He pulled the man by his jacket close, and when the watchful eyes of others were no longer on them, he whispered harshly. “Do not call me Galvin in front of that man you fucker.” His heel came down on the others foot. “I hope you like that dance, Dick.”