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

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Clara saw the message at 12:15 in the break room.

Her hand shook before she finished reading.

She walked to the empty hallway near the linen closet and called back.

“Damen, what are you talking about?”

“Can you trust me one last time?”

“No.”

“I need you and Lily to come to me tonight.”

“You cannot ask me to trust you after seven years.”

“I know,” he said.continue reading …

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