THE MAFIA BOSS WENT COMPLETELY STILL WHEN A LITTLE GIRL ENTERED HIS MANSION AND SAID, “MY MOM COULDN’T COME TODAY…”

bow at her back.

And suddenly a memory surfaced.

A little girl in a yellow dress hiding beneath a dining room table while men shouted in Italian.

His sister.

Sofia.

Six years old.

Terrified.

A hand pressed over her mouth.

Lucas had been twelve when armed enemies came to dinner.

He survived because Sofia sneezed.

One of the gunmen looked beneath the table.

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