Open Doors

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 Myles Seven Years Ago After they brought me clean clothes they made me go down to the dining room to have dinner with him. I knew that people didn’t usually show up to Marcus Shultz’s house unannounced. No one usually shows up to any Mafia bosses house unannounced, especially the one who basically owned L.A. His front was that he was a lawyer, which he really was. He had all the credentials, and clientele, but after hours he was the mafia boss that had all of the west coast under his rule. He was important. And there I was sitting across from him eating the chicken his staff had prepared. He looked at me, studying me.  Then he put down his fork and asked me, “So you think your father murdered your mother?” I nodded. That was the first thing I told him when I entered his house, so he w

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