A mafia billionaire freezes at a painting he thought depicted a dead woman—until three starving triplets reveal a truth that changes everything

given a quiet laugh and said, Then we own Russo’s future.

At the time, Malcolm had been Caruso’s man embedded within the Russo organization. A slow poison. A friendly face. Dante’s most trusted counsel. He had waited patiently for leverage—and Elena had become exactly that.

He had gone to her apartment armed with forged photos, manipulated recordings,continue reading …