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FROM THE JOURNAL OF

I have to leave.

I have to go deep undercover.

Too much shit is coming together and if Savannah being targeted has proven anything to me, it’s that no one around me is safe.

I’ve got my girl, Kat, to watch over, and now there’s Conor. Fuck, nothing can happen to either of them. I don’t know what I’d do.

Things are in place, things that I need to make happen.

Conor looped me into some info recently that has changedeverything. Not only did I not realize he had it in him to torture information out of someone (God, that was so hot), but what he shared with me…

It kills me because he’s being so honest and I can’t be. Not if I want to keep him safe. Not if I don’t want him to hate me.

The First Lady isn’t a Sparrow, but she’s a part of this branch of the IRA—the ECD. A fucking traitor. In the White House. Sleeping with the POTUS.

It’s insane.

But, I also learned that she was key in the planning of Aoife O’Grady’s mother’s murder and that was how I knew I had my in.

I’ve been hunting Dagda for years. I know he killed my mom, and I learned that he’s related to Aoife.

So with a dash of sugar here and there, I know that I can get Dagda out into the open.

I know that I can get to him because he’ll want vengeance for his sister’s murder.

And if I can bring down a traitor while I’m at it, then the sacrifice is worthwhile, isn’t it?

I hope so.

But it just might mean that Conor will never forgive me if he finds out what I’ve done…

GOOD MORNING WITH TVGM

Aoife O’Grady will belive with us from her flagship store, Ellie’s Bakery, in Hell’s Kitchen in ten minutes.

Stay tuned to learn how she makes her viral brownies!

With over sixty million hits on TikTok, never mind the originalWe Cream for Ice Screamblog, which took the internet by storm, Aoife O’Grady is officially synonymous withdelicious.

TEXT CHAT

James: Not sure how I feel about the Italians attending the wedding today.

Regan: Not sure you have a fucking choice lol.

James: Ain’t right.

Regan: Don’t let them hear you call them Italians. They’re Sicilians.

James: Don’t give a shit.

Regan: Nice wedding though, wasn’t it? That broad, Savannah, might be a psycho but she’s hot.

James: And Aidan Jr. ain’t? Both nutcases.

Regan: Long live the Five Points, eh?

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