Two months.For two whole months, I used every resource the Falcone family had.Every network, every informant, every connection.But it was like Rosabella had vanished from the face of the earth.Nothing."Boss, we've checked Switzerland, France, Italy... everywhere," Vincent reported, standing before me. "She left no trace."I sat in my study, a half-empty bottle of whiskey on the desk.It was my third of the day."Keep looking," I said, my voice hoarse. "Find her. I don't care if you have to tear the world apart to do it.""Yes, Boss."Vincent left, and the room fell into a dead silence.I picked up my glass and downed it.The liquor burned in my stomach, but it couldn't burn away the pain.Rosabella, where the hell are you?Do you have any idea how much I miss you?I can't sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I see you in that prison.I see the scars on your body.I think about the three years I lost."Daddy?"A timid voice came from the doorway.I turned to see Leo standing there.A
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