The Capo's Deadly Bride
Ruby blended into the crowd, her expression one of perfect shock and concern.
She leaned over Rowan, checking his pulse. Into her earpiece, she whispered, "No pulse. He’s gone."
"Good," Delilah replied. "Get out and meet me outside."
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In a luxurious apartment, Rose Wilder sipped champagne, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.
The news anchor’s voice filled the room, reporting Rowan Wilder’s sudden death.
"They’re quite efficient," Rose mused aloud.
Her assistant, a petite woman with sleek black hair, nodded in agreement, though her expression betrayed hesitation.
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