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Chapter 15: The Gala Dress — Aubrey
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The Underboss’s Little Liar Chapter 44: The Quiet War — Dante
9:15 a.m. — the garage, the war room.Nine days, on the whiteboard, in Marc's block hand, with the vote date boxed under it like a verdict waiting for its blinder removed. The plan is three exhibits deep: Tommy's tape, which convicts nobody and arms everybody. The O'Fallons, who stand at the vote as witnesses with four years of grief carried openly, like furniture. And Edmund's pages, which my wife stitched into a canvas frame with her own hands, date and signature under the linen; a document that will end my father-in-law either way it's read, and which we will read only if the tape and the witnesses fail.Bruno, on the line from his ledger smell in the back office, prices the risk the way he prices wire: without romance."Using the old man's pages at the table hangs our own family's laundry at the same polls," he says. "The captains vote on a successor. Hand them the advisor's confession and you hand
The Underboss’s Little Liar Chapter 43: Wounds — Aubrey
11:20 a.m. — the backyard.My husband's daughter turns six today, and I run the yard the way this family runs everything else: with a manifest.Captains' kids in fleet sizes I memorized off invitations I addressed by hand. A bouncy castle some generous men inflated the way they'd breach a door. An easel station I built at six a.m. with washable paint, because children in this family should make pictures of things that don't burn. And a cake in Cortese blue and white that took my mother-in-law's whole morning and my whole patience, because sugar need not be negotiated, it only needs to be funded.Millie, in a paper crown, holds court by the rabbit hole with her stuffed rabbit held up to watch, which is the way she watches everything: with both hands. When the cake comes out she does what serious people do at six: she checks that her father's watching, then hers, then mine. All three of us, watching. That's the whole archite
The Underboss’s Little Liar Chapter 42: Charlotte Street — Dante
8:05 a.m. — the garage, the file room.Four years ago, a warehouse on Charlotte Street burned to its rafters on a Tuesday that the city's paper called an accident with the enthusiasm of a man reading somebody else's press release. Two men died in it. One name made the ruling expensive and the other made it permanent: a dockhand nobody printed, and a young O'Fallon the whole city knew had a name that ended in O'Fallon.I have the file out on the bench before the coffee finishes dripping. Insurance findings, an adjuster's diagrams, an origin point at the cordwood pallet, a ruling stamped ACCIDENTAL with two sets of initials on it. One set belongs to a fire marshal who retired to Florida and his boat. The other set I have known since I was seventeen.The math assembles itself the way bad news does, one fact holding the door for the next. The fire began the war. The feud started the week the trucks stopped being safe. And the man who pr
The Underboss’s Little Liar Chapter 41: Tommy Wakes — Dante
9:36 a.m. — county hospital, fifth floor.The county keeps a fifth floor that belongs to no county I've ever met: a stairwell door attended by a man Marc pays to look bored, elevators on a key, corridor swept of white coats by the ones on our supplement. A hospital is a building that processes strangers. We have made it process one man slowly, under a name that answers at nobody's breakfast.He surfaced at seven, per the doctor's word, and has been terrified of the ceiling ever since — as far as I can establish, successfully. When I come in he is counting sunflower seeds into a paper cup on the tray table, aloud, in a whisper. The tin was confiscated at intake with his belt and his shoelaces. Somebody gave him a cup anyway, and the counting is the steadiest thing in the room."Are you the priest?" he says. His voice is rope-burned. "I told the priest everything.""I'm not the priest."He takes in
The Underboss’s Little Liar Chapter 40: The Lincoln — Aubrey
8:22 a.m. — the blue room.My husband comes home from the county with the boy's night on his coat and no sleep anyone could bill, and I have the room set like a verdict: the Route 9 glossy turned to the light, the loupe on the table, two chairs placed to keep a man from pacing."Before you sit — before anything — look at the station window. Not the lot. The margin every eye skips. The glass."He looks. I watch his face run the same combustion mine did at eleven last night — disbelief, arithmetic, ice, all at once and in the wrong order. His stillness runs a grade above mine, though. Mine was a painter's stillness, finding a car in a window. His was the stillness of a man watching his own case file gain a second car."A second car," he says. "In the glass.""A gray one. Long body. Tired paint at the fender seam. The dealer tag I grew up shining. The antenna with the rusted collar." I give it to hi
The Underboss’s Little Liar Chapter 39: The Mole — Aubrey
9:03 a.m. — the garage.The council after a shooting has different furniture: tighter, quieter, coffee untouched. Thirteen days to the vote, one boy at the county under a false name, half a sentence at large in the city, and Marc making lists."Four men knew that hour," he says, to the corkboard, to the waiting room, to my husband leaning on the tool chest with his arms folded. "You. Me. Bruno. Sam." A flat pause he doesn't soften. "And now one woman, boss, who heard the tape, married the family's biggest target eleven days ago, and happens to be the rat's daughter. I audit access and motive, Dante. Access and motive both live in the same bedroom."The garage holds its air the way courtrooms do before a verdict.Marc gets his say, because a marriage that plays straight through gets its audit out loud. He lays out his case in numbered sentences, and I let every one of them stand there being true about the wo
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