THE MAFIA BOSS WALKED INTO THE HOSPITAL WITH HIS NEW LOVER-THEN FROZE WHEN HE SAW THE WOMAN HE ABANDONED DYING WITH HIS CHILD

Yara calling after him. At the central nurses’ station, a middle-aged nurse with silver woven through her dark hair looked up from a chart.

“How can I help you, sir?”

Cormack stopped so abruptly that the soles of his shoes whispered against the floor.

For one dangerous second, he forgot how to speak.

Beyond the nurses’ station, somewhere behind swinging continue reading …