“Trusting someone entirely is not wise.”
“Well, she’s the one who helped me with your letters for all the time I was at Dad’s. And she is not going to poison anyone.”
I lean on the counter and watch Zahara eat. “You have no qualms?”
“None.”
“Fine, then.” I nod. I trust her judgment. “Salvo is coming over tonight. He should have Armando’s tox screen results, so we’ll have a better idea of what we’re dealing with. But I’m betting your wacko of a brother-in-law is right, and the i***t was offed with cyanide.” The night before I was released, Armando set up an ambush for Zahara’s sister. Kai, Nera’s main squeeze turned hubby now, caught him. The braid-wearing son of a b***h broke the traitorous capo’s arms and legs and then dumped him in their basement. When I arrived the next morning, how
