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At 10:03 p.m., the hospital called—my ex-wife was unconscious, pregnant, and dying… and the child she’d been hiding was mine

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” I asked.

She looked at me for a long moment.

Then she whispered a name that made even my blood slow.

“Dominic Vale.”

Adrian Pierce’s uncle.

One of the most dangerous men in Boston before he vanished into federal custody.

And my family’s oldest enemy.

I stood before I meant to.

Hannah flinched.

I stopped instantly.

“Sorry,” I said.

But my mind was already racing.continue reading …

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