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boss?”
“Chicago. Atlantic City. The Gambino problem. All of it.”
“What’s going on?”
“I’m trying to save what’s left of my family.”
Then he hung up.
The next morning, Dominic woke at six. He went to the kitchen, where Rosa was making breakfast.
“Boss,” Rosa said, stunned. “You’re not going to work?”
“I’m making breakfast. For the girls.”
“But boss… you can’t continue reading …
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