Chapter 9

Damien thought that document would break me. He was wrong. Completely wrong. Two days later, we followed the last veins of his black-market network to the Persephone, anchored offshore. It was his final nest. His final escape route. When Marchetti and Moretti men boarded the ship, there was almost no resistance. The moment his Soldatos saw the two families standing together, they scattered like birds from a falling tree. No one understands the collapse of power better than the underworld. When...