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

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Make sure he reads it. And tell him your mom couldn’t come today.’”

Lucas turned toward Clara.

Clara immediately shook her head.

“I didn’t know. I swear to God.”

“What did she look like?” he asked Emma.

“Like a movie star, but sad.” Emma frowned thoughtfully. “Black hair. Red lips. Gloves. She smelled like flowers after rain.”

Mara Voss.

Lucas rose and walked continue reading …

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