![]() ![]() “How’d you get involved with the mob in the first place?” I finally take my jacket from her, and she reaches for the handle. And as far as we could tell, we didn’t have a tail.īut before she leaves, there’s something I still need to know. I had instructed him to park around the block from the location Gia gave me. King,” my driver says after opening the glass partition. It’s like a thin veil has dropped over my mind, taunting me with only fragments, a puzzle to figure out. I almost shut my eyes again as a memory-a recognition of some sort-tries to resurface. She’s lifting my blazer from her lap, holding it out to me, and I catch sight of the angel wings on the inside of her wrist as the jacket sleeve slides up a little. ![]() “I will get away from this life.”Īnd why don’t I believe her? Why do I feel like I’ll see a picture of her dead body on the front-page news someday? ![]() “I know what you’re thinking.” Her accent thickens. ![]()
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