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

that can’t be paid. I tried to reduce what you did to something simple when it was anything but.”

He shifted in the bed and winced.

“But I can’t just do nothing, Sienna. I died on that yacht. You brought me back. How am I supposed to exist knowing someone saved me and won’t let me repay it?”

“You exist by living well,” I said. “By not getting blown up continue reading …