“I know this is no game, Maria. That’s exactly why I’m so upset. This is my life, and now I’m inextricably bound to a family of criminals without any say in the matter.” “You could always leave.” Her words stunned me. “Is that what you want? You want me to leave?” “I didn’t say that—don’t put words in my mouth,” she shot back, a touch of anger in her voice. “You don’t want to be a part of this, leaving is always an option. Don’t say you don’t have a choice. If you stay, then yes, to some degree, you will always be connected, especially now that you know.” “Why did he tell you and not us?” My question was rife with hurt, and I hated myself for showing her that vulnerability.
“You and Sof were always too good for the life. Dad wanted to give you two the chance to be free of the family.” “An
