I wanted to escape.
That was the first thought in my head.
To know that he had a weapon business which was illegal was one thing, but to know that he in the mafia was completely another. He wasn't just in the mafia, he ran it. He was the boss.
There was a difference between manufacturing weapons and being the one to use them. There was a difference between owning some family inherited illegal work and being in the centre of it.
He was in the mafia.
Niklaus Brown was the mafia boss.
I gulped, my hands shaking.
So was everything he had ever said to me a lie? Because being the mafia isn't something you hide from somebody. Well, you don't exactly go around broadcasting it either, but you don't hide it from the woman who is carrying your baby and it directly does affect her and the baby
