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THE WAITRESS’S NECKLACE MADE THE MAFIA GRANDMOTHER COLLAPSE IN TEARS — AND EXPOSED A LOST HEIR EVERYONE THOUGHT WAS DEAD

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alcove at the back of the dining room. The shadows seemed to gather around him.

Richard appeared beside Elena and pushed a silver tray into her hands. Two glasses of rare vintage champagne trembled on it.

“Go,” he whispered. “And God help you.”

The walk to table one felt like walking toward a sentence.

Elena kept her eyes on the crystal stems, willing continue reading …

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