Mafia Boss's Angel
I started forward, but one of the men stepped in front of me.
"Please," Mom's voice came from the corner, high and desperate. "Please don't hurt him anymore. We'll find a way to pay. We will."
She was pressed against the wall, tears streaming down her face. She looked so small, so frightened.
Big Jim turned toward me slowly, and when he smiled, it was like looking at a shark.
"Well, well," he said, his voice deep and smooth. "What do we have here?"
"Let them go," I said, surprised by how steady my voice sounded. "Whatever this is about, leave them alone."
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