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

costs. Whatever equipment. Whatever staff. Tonight.”

The doctor looked at Elena’s sleeping face, then at Dante. “Money can buy speed. It cannot buy miracles.”

Dante’s jaw tightened. “Then buy speed and pray for the rest.”

Later, when Elena slept under warm blankets with an IV in her arm, Dante found the girls in the kitchen.

They sat side by side in oversized continue reading …