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

Embossed letters.

A phone number.

“Mr. Vitale’s private line. He said to tell you the debt is paid with gratitude, and he hopes you’ll accept this as a token of appreciation.”

“What’s in the cases?”

“Two million dollars,” Matteo said. “Cash.”

The words hit me like a punch.

My knees went weak. I grabbed the back of my ratty couch and stared at the cases like continue reading …