Chapter 147
"I'm just a guy in the mob's pocket. Trained to watch, trained to understand people. I can spot their strengths and their weaknesses. And believe me, I know how to get under their skin. If I make it through the next eighteen years without getting nabbed, I'm home free. If I do get caught and end up in the slammer, as long as I keep my mouth shut about who I work for and what I've done, I'm good once I hit fifty. That's my golden ticket."
"What's your angle with us?"
"Before I met you, I was solely focused on the girls and the prospect of their children. I was planning to arrange for a spacious house where they and the babies could grow together, close to a college for the girls' education. I intended to hire a lawyer to set up nannies for the babies and an overseer to ensure the girls stayed on track while at home. I wanted adult supervision to ensure they raised the babies right and continued to grow thems
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