A Curvy Widow Dragged 2 Pups and a Stranger From Black Ice — Unaware He Ruled the Mafia World

Chapter 2

She got up and pulled the curtain aside one inch. Her snowmobile tracks cut across the white field of the yard, clear as a signature, pointing exactly where they had gone — refuting every lie she might have told herself about hiding.

“Then we’ve got until dark,” she said. “Tell me who’s coming, and how many, and we’ll figure the rest from there.”

Luca Falco watched her for a long moment. She could see him revising something in his head — some picture of who she was supposed to be. Then he nodded once, and he began to talk.

The story he told her was not the one she had been expecting.