I PULLED A MAFIA BOSS FROM A SINKING YACHT—24 HOURS LATER, HIS BODYGUARD BROUGHT $2 MILLION TO MY DOOR

back into the world that had tried to kill him.

“There’s a spare cot in the supply room,” I said. “And I’ll be monitoring you for signs of concussion anyway. So yes, you can stay.”

“Thank you,” he said. “For everything.”

I nodded.

“Get some sleep. We’ll figure out the rest in the morning.”

He left without another word.

I stayed in the medical bay cleaning continue reading …