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Marissa's POV Now that I know why my life is in danger, I am no longer worried. Francesco will not allow anybody to come near my son or me. My first obligation now is to get a hold of my mother. I know that she is still alive and that the organization protects her. I am ninety-nine percent convinced that Francisco is my father and that my mother is the Emily he told us about. I have seen the image she painted of me, and he was talking about her being an artist. I am sure I am the child of a Mafia Don and a woman who might or might not have started the organization. I have to get Malone and ask him. I can no longer ignore the existence of my mother. I need to find her, and I need to find out what the hell is going on. I need to find out if Francesco is my father. It feels like my whole lif
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