Chapter 38 The Moretti Code

(Dual POV: Zuri & Amani)

ZURI

The voice cuts through the static — smooth, commanding, familiar enough to freeze my blood.

“Welcome home, daughter.”

My body reacts before my mind does — my hand flies to the pistol, breath locked in my throat. I know that voice. I know it.

Antonio Moretti

My fat...

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