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

grounded her.

“I’m not scared of the baby,” she whispered.

“I know that too.”

Seven minutes later, a vehicle pulled up outside.

Not the black sedan.

A gray SUV driven by a woman named Marisol, who introduced herself as a mother of four and drove through the storm as if traffic laws were optional suggestions.

Vincent was waiting at the hospital entrance.

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