September 7th, evening.
The day after tomorrow was the appointed time to head to the location given by the Lucifer Game Organization.
Dean had a good gathering with his family at his grandfather's farm. Before leaving, his mother Sheila, quite drunk, pulled Dean aside, "Dean, I rarely interfere with your choices, but Niel is a good girl. If possible, Mom hopes you settle down, get married, have children, and preferably let me be a grandmother..."
"Mom, you're drunk."
Dean looked at the increasingly evident crow's feet at the corners of his mother's eyes and gently carried her back to her room.
When he came out, his grandfather, Old Laine, called Dean into the family conference room and tossed a document in front of him. "This is something sent over from the New York Lucchese Family. They were worried you wouldn't want to accept it, so they asked me to pass it on to you."
