MARRIED TO THE MAFIA KING WHO KILLED MY FATHER

ked for for

giving a board meeting and he laid out five years of evidence the way you lay bricks, one on top of

meeting that night believing it was legitimate. Photographs. Phone records. A n

o Ro

eral while she couldn't cry. The man she had called every week for f

gh all of it

nished, the roo

ething,"

think

thinking for

rain had slowed to something thin and persistent, the courtyard

the money. You have the people. You could have built this whole story

ten minutes ago," he said

"That's no

see the thing in his eyes that had been bothering her since the hood came off. It wasn't cold

abricated enough about himself. I just followed the trail he left." He held her gaze.

ned. She turned b

n. "He used to say Marco was the only person who never wanted anythin

aid. "Which is why it w

es for three seco

iage do?" she said. "Strateg

oundation of everything he's built. His alliances. His protection. His authority inside your family's network." He sat down. "The moment you stand be

at expo

ves the enemy is me. Remove that belief and he has nowhere to hide." He laced his fingers toge

first time since the hood came off. Really looked. Not for a m

aid. "Don't tell me justice. Nobody

ere building something. A legitimate shipping operation. Clean money, legal infrast

pau

oice was even. Matter of fact. But underneath it was something that had been compre

stared

d layered and delivered without theatre. She had expected lies dressed up

nditions,"

med you

e real reason. As far as they're con

ree

f evidence you have. All of it.

ree

surface, looked him dead in the eye from two feet away. "The moment Marco is finished a

ey were very dark and very awake and they looked at her like she was

he said quietly. "T

ned. "Then we

ave a

r. Some instinct that said shaking this man's hand would make

k you one thi

ah

eping her voice level when she said these words so many times it was almos

nded in the roo

ds, the room service receipt, a call log from that evening." He paused. "And I have the name of the woman who wa

oice wa

ve you all of it. Because I need yo

gaze for a

e nodde

said. "When d

her. "Your new number. Encrypted. My contact is already saved." He stood

agree to

age," he said simply.

He moved toward the door. "If you leave tonight, he know

Looked at the door he w

ren

sto

es that tells me you're lying to me..." She let it

k at her over

n't," h

alke

d completely inside out, holding a phone with one saved contact and five

Every sensible par

ed up th

idn't

ve cologne and secrets buried deep enough to feel like the truth... her uncle Marco