Catalina“What do you think is happening out there?” I asked, pacing the length of the room and back.Both Jasmine and Contessa only stared my direction.“You’ve been with the famiglia longer than I have,” I said. “I’m scared.”“Mr. Luciano will prevail,” Contessa said.“He’s never told me what he does,” Jasmine said, a smile curling her lips. “He made it seem like his job was running Emerald Club, but Josie shared more with me.”“What did she tell you?” I asked, taking a seat beside Jasmine on one of the beds. Scooting back to the wall, I stretched out my legs.“She told me the world wasn’t black and white.” Jasmine looked down. “Before we came here, Josie worked really hard to get us our own place. I only remember bits and pieces. I remember after she got me out of foster care, we spent a lot of time going from one person’s place to the next. Eventually, we’d be kicked out. There were times we spent some nights in her car. We’d shower at a truck stop.“It would have been easy for he
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