The Mafia Boss’s Baby Reached for Me Like He Knew Me—Then I Saw the Photograph Behind Him and Realized His “Dead” Wife Had My Face.
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Chapter 19 - Confronting Buried Memories Of My Real Protector Mother
Back inside the panic room, I rocked baby Leo while staring at the live camera feed of Dante interrogating the enemy. My mother's dying words flashed through my memory: They will come for you when the dragons wake up.
She hadn't run out of fear of ordinary criminals; she had stolen me away from a war between rival mafia empires to keep me safe. I wasn't just an innocent bystander caught in crossfire; I was the missing piece of a deadly chessboard.
