MAFIA INNOCENT ANGEL
"For kids her age, I don't think it's healthy to always keep them locked inside."
"I will," I muttered, my voice tight. "Soon."
She nodded, returning to hum some soft tune only a child would know. I turned away before the warmth in my chest could betray the ice I'd carefully built around it.
In my office, Nicolas was already waiting.
I lit a cigar and stepped into the dim space, the smoke curling around me like familiar ghosts. "Talk."
"She's a ghost," Nicolas said without hesitation, sliding a thin folder across my desk. "Cassie Roglas. No digital footprint, no documented past, no official records. Not in the system, not in any files. Just a name and a face that shouldn't exist."
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