The notorious mafia boss brought his mute daughter to a quiet diner. She had never spoken a single word in her life-until she pointed a trembling finger at the tired waitress and whispered, “Mom.” The boss froze, his cup shattering on the floor. He slowly stood up, locked eyes with the woman, and growled…

family to infiltrate—”

“Shut up,” Damian said, stepping forward. He didn’t yell, but the command was absolute. He looked down at the black envelope I was clutching to my chest like a shield.

“The DNA results didn’t take three days,” Damian said quietly, looking at me. “I had them expedited. I’ve known since yesterday morning, Evelyn.”

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