Catalina

“What do you think is happening out there?” I asked, pacing the length of the room and back.

Both Jasmine and Contessa only stared my direction.

“You’ve been with the famiglia longer than I have,” I said. “I’m scared.”

“Mr. Luciano will prevail,” Contessa said.

“He’s never told me what he does,” Jasmine said, a smile curling her lips. “He made it seem like his job was running Emerald ...