Chapter 13 - An Unexpected Ally Appears From The Underworld Shadows

Later that evening, a sleek black town car pulled up quietly to the private service entrance of the estate.
An elderly, well-dressed man stepped out, walking slowly toward the terrace with the aid of an ivory cane.
It was Don Moretti, the patriarch of the old Chicago syndicate and a longtime friend of Valeria’s late father.
Valeria met him on the patio, pouring two glasses of aged cognac as they sat beneath the stars.
“You handled the rat better than your father ever could have, child,” Moretti praised with a warm smile.
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“Survival requires ruthlessness, Don Moretti, especially when the enemy sleeps in your own bed,” Valeria replied quietly.
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