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

had happened.

“What is it?”

Vincent looked at her, and the old city returned to his eyes.

“Emma’s missing.”

Elena grabbed the wall for support.

“No.”

Marco appeared behind him.

“We have cameras from the corner. A gray van. No plates.”

Elena’s face crumpled.

“The Callahans?”

Vincent didn’t answer.

He didn’t have to.

For one terrifying instant, the old Vincent Moretti continue reading …