THEY MOCKED THE MAFIA BOSS FOR MARRYING A HEAVYSET ACCOUNTANT—THEN SHE DESTROYED THE MEN SENT TO KILL HIM

Chicago underworld became a powder keg.

Rumors spread faster than facts.

A hit squad had breached the Castiglione mountain compound.

All three attackers were dead.

But the detail nobody could verify, the detail that made men in smoke-filled back rooms laugh nervously into their whiskey, was the identity of the executioner.

The whale killed them.

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