The Mafia's Silent Keeper
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I'd done this a hundred times....lock the back door, adjust my tote bag on my shoulder, and head for the b
door slid op
arm clamped around my waist and yanked me backward. I thrashed, my elbow connecting withhand clamped
oots slipped off as I connected with someone's shin. The guy holding me sn
hell is h
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or a second-and I clawed at the arm pinning me. My nails scrape
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arped like a distorted radio. I felt movement, my body hauled into something. Leatheren
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e up
distance. Like detachment. My body was warm under t
ater. For a moment, I couldn't remember anything-only the blur of lig
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ring ceilings. Definitely not some rundown hideout. This
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ed like he'd just walked o
ice deep and smooth, like g
stared at him. "Who
link. "Luca
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really nice way of saying dr
er. "You're not a
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ored him. "You live alone. You work part-time at The Subway
my spine. "How
w things. Especially when peo
t?.I'm a barista who sometimes pulls all-nighters to
hly. "But for now, all you need to know is th
ed. "Ex
ke I was a child. "We're roommates. You can think of this
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d. "That's not r
htly. "This is illegal
t now, you won't make it to their doorstep. There are peopl
llowe
exactly do
ing your father ha
isted. "You k
worked with dangerous men, Cass
ly feeling small in thi
ed. "But I'd give it twenty-four ho
my sides. "You don'
yours. The apartment is fully staffed, so if you need any
nd," I
messages to your friends from your phone, letting them know you need sp
mach d
ad no
ietly. "Because if I hadn't, th
y. "What are you
elli didn
nce said more
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y another w
of my life. Not when I heard the soft murmur of a door closing behind him. Not when the butler El
om. R
e buzzing with confusion, dread, and somet
massive window overlooking the skyline. Every inch screamed money. No
o eat," Elias said with a s
hoodie I wore to work, missing one boot, my hair a
ed to
ted t
nd wrapped tightly around my phone. I
cca,
rwhelming lately. I'll still be in class
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st overwhelmed. I
t it sounded enough like me
me more th
and tossed it on th
disguised as safety. And I don't think any
couldn't be happening. Some part of me still thought I'd wake up in my apartment, with the broken heater
it w
accountant with long hours and too many secrets had a
no idea wh
pasta and left without a word. Even after I shut off the li
y
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ell did my
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he was dangerous. I could feel it in every quiet look, every clipped w
e than whoever he was sup
and stared a
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back of my mind whispered so
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't mean h
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