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

map. “Callaway has people across the Southeast. They will find them.”

Damen turned a coffee cup on the table.

“I am not raising my family to spend the rest of their lives behind locked doors.”

Clara’s head came up.

My family.

He had said it without seeming to notice.

Then he did notice.

And he did not take it back.

He turned to her.

“Clara, what do you think?continue reading …