THE LITTLE GIRL ASKED TO SIT WITH A STRANGER—BUT HER MOTHER NEVER EXPECTED THE MAFIA BOSS TO RECOGNIZE HER FACE

my word.”

Callaway turned his head fully for the first time.

“You keep your word to a man who turned on you?”

“I keep my word to a man who did the wrong thing for a reason I understand.”

The old man stared at him for nearly half a minute.

Then he nodded slowly.

“You are not your father.”

“No, sir.”

“That may be a good thing.”

They both stood.

Callaway extended continue reading …