THE MAFIA BOSS WAS SURROUNDED BY DOCTORS AS HE DIED—UNTIL AN 8-YEAR-OLD MAID’S DAUGHTER CHECKED UNDER HIS PILLOW AND EXPOSED WHAT HIS FIANCÉE HAD BEEN HIDING THERE NIGHT AFTER NIGHT

remained motionless.

Vanessa leaned forward, beautiful and venomous.

“That woman? That child? Those little charity cases in your garden? They don’t love you. They love safety. Money. Warm beds. You think that girl danced for your soul? She danced because poor people learn early how to entertain monsters.”

The color drained from Vincent’s face.

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