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

The stolen parts go to the police. The gambling threats you left in voicemails go to whoever needs to hear them.”

Derek swallowed hard.

Vincent leaned closer.

“You thought fear was power because you only ever used it on someone smaller than you.”

Derek glanced toward the two men.

“And what are you going to do?”

Vincent’s face revealed nothing.

“What I should continue reading …