They Called Me His Maid—But When the Mafia Boss Ran Into the ICU, He Learned I Had Been Protecting Him From His Own Men

guards. They said remote detonation. They said no traces.”

One of the security men shifted like he might grab her.

Victor raised a hand.

No one moved.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

Part 2

“Yes,” I said, though my voice shook so badly I barely recognized it. “I’m sure.” Victor Callaway looked at me for one long second, and in that second every man in the foyer continue reading …