I PULLED A MAFIA BOSS FROM A SINKING YACHT—24 HOURS LATER, HIS BODYGUARD BROUGHT $2 MILLION TO MY DOOR

a small coastal property he had kept separate from family business. We drove there on a Saturday morning, Danny in the back seat with an oxygen tank and enough medication to stock a pharmacy, talking about fish species and tidal patterns like a kid on Christmas.

When we pulled up, he went silent.

The ocean stretched before us, gray-blue and endless.

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