Catalina
“What do you think is happening out there?" I asked, pacing the length of the room and back.
Both Jasmine and Contessa only stared my direction.
“You've been with the famiglia longer than I have," I said. “I'm scared."
“Mr. Luciano will prevail," Contessa said.
“He's never told me what he does," Jasmine said, a smile curling her lips. “He made it seem like his job was running Emerald Club, but Josie shared more with me."
“What did she tell you?" I asked, taking a seat beside Jasmine on one of the beds. Scooting back to the wall, I stretched out my legs.
“She told me the world wasn't black and white." Jasmine looked down. “Before we came here, Josie worked really hard to get us our own place. I only remember bits and pieces. I remember after she got me out of foster c
