Have you lost your mind?
I think it’s been a while since someone asked me that. Sure, I’ve been called a nutcase, crazy, and a madwoman. There were other names that I’d heard people call me, but I didn’t care that much to remember them.
Have I lost my mind? Absolutely.
I was far from sane. I could barely keep my head together from crumbling. I have no good plan. That might be the main reason why I’m anxious about everything. I’m neither smart enough nor have the resources to get involved in the underworld.
I know he’s in a mafia but that’s all there is to it. I’m not that clueless to be unaware of the world Piston has been living in.
“That isn’t the answer to my question, Grande.” He’s the first step I had to take.
“I’m telling you, Grace. I can’t just put a minor in that dangerous
