The Mafia Boss Saw One Envelope-and Everything Changed

approached him with Lily asleep against her shoulder.

“I judged you before tonight,” she said softly.

Marcus looked at the sleeping child’s loosened ponytail, the scuffed white shoes dangling against Sophia’s hip.

“You probably had good reasons.”

“Maybe.” She hesitated.

“But I don’t think anyone ever stood up for me because it was right.

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