Frank clapped him on the shoulder. “I’m giving you backup. Jamie and Joe roll with you tomorrow. Erin’s already drafting the RICO. And I’ll be on the radio.”

“I’m not going in the field. I’m going to be the voice in your ear reminding you that you’re Reagans. That means we do it right. Even with the ghosts.”

Frank looked toward Joe, who was showing Nicky something on his phone. “Then maybe it’s time the Corsettis learned that the NYPD doesn’t just have a long memory. It has a long reach.”