Page 225 of King of Shadows


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"Fine," I clear my throat. Do you want to go to the beach house?

-Yeah! I have to pack up my bucket and Brando's to make sand castles.

—Okay, I'll pack the three of our clothes then.

That excites her, and I hand her sippy cup to my little one so he can pass his food while I try some of the new wine Dom sent me for my birthday.

When I see Emily everything blooms and flows from our gaze, we were more than happy, we were each other's partner, our support and together we had built the family that we had wanted so much so that today we were happier than that time where we entered a club to finish breaking us.

Today it was clear that our dreams can be fulfilled and destiny, which is sometimes hard on us, does not mean that we will not fight to achieve what we want so much; I was an excellent leader within the best clan in Calabria, as I had once dreamed of, and she was a great teacher, owner of an entire school, as I had once dreamed of.

There were no doubts between us, we loved each other, we desired each other and we were capable of killing for each other without hesitation because we belonged to each other since we crossed the first word that would unite our lives.

Today I finish telling my story.

This is the cruel, bloody, pleasurable, hellish story of Emily Marino.

And from the great leader of the 'Ndrangheta, owner of Calabria and father of a baby, the story of:

Salvatore Marino.

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