THE WAITRESS’S NECKLACE MADE THE MAFIA GRANDMOTHER COLLAPSE IN TEARS — AND EXPOSED A LOST HEIR EVERYONE THOUGHT WAS DEAD

Dante’s head. Shrapnel cut his cheek. He staggered, dropping his weapon.

A second mercenary appeared at the top landing, shotgun aimed at Dante’s chest.

Time slowed.

Dante reached for the knife at his thigh.

Too slow.

Elena dropped to her knees and snatched up the Kimber from the floor.

The weapon was heavy.

Slick with Dante’s blood.

She raised it with both continue reading …