
"So the five families are sending their youngest and brightest their "princes," as it were to, well, come court the rare Mafia Princess who can belly up to the bar with the big boys." "Word of my exploits serving Nick his comeuppance has seeped into the demimonde of mobsters and molls my father used to associate with." She explains. "Speaking of, there is one thing I wanted to tell you two." She says. "Yes, no reason whatsoever to bring up Nick's failed attempt to kidnap and murder you." I say, looking over Archie's shoulder, applying the lipstick. My purse rests in the bend of my arm as I open it up, looking for my red lip stick. "You can't see my bruises anymore." Archie says.


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