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

from her life by legal order or by common sense. I prefer legal order.”

Derek looked up from the floor.

“And if I don’t?”

The room seemed to turn cold.

Vincent buttoned his coat.

“Then you’ll learn why every man who ever underestimated a Moretti eventually ran out of places to stand.”

That evening, Elena sat inside a furnished apartment above a bakery in continue reading …