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

The locket rested openly against the fabric now.

The study doors opened.

Inside, Alessandro stood behind a mahogany desk with a map of the five boroughs spread before him. Four capos stood around the room, grim and heavily armed.

Conversation stopped when Elena entered.

Their eyes went straight to the locket.

Then her face.

The resemblance to Katarina was continue reading …