PREGNANT CASHIER’S HUSBAND DESTROYED HER PHONE SO SHE COULDN’T CALL FOR HELP—HE HAD NO IDEA A MAFIA BOSS WAS WATCHING FROM AISLE THREE

it against the wall.

“You think you’re safe?” he yelled at the empty room. “You think some old gangster is going to save you?”

A voice behind him replied,

“No.”

Derek spun around.

Vincent Moretti stood in the doorway.

He wore a charcoal overcoat and black leather gloves. Behind him stood the same two men from the store, silent as a sealed church.

Derek stumbled continue reading …