THE LITTLE GIRL SCREAMED “DON’T MARRY HER!” AT THE MAFIA BOSS’S WEDDING—AND HER ONE PHOTOGRAPH EXPOSED A DEADLY LIE

that is not in our favor, Vincent has orders to bring you there before sunrise. You stay until I come for you. If I do not come, you stay anyway. It is yours.”

Elena stared at the key.

“Why are you doing this for us?” she whispered. “We are nobody to you. We are the cook and her child.”

Lorenzo looked at Sophia.

The little girl who had crossed a marble continue reading …