C11 Chapter Eleven

“Yes.” Her tone is guarded.

“Not for long, though, was it? Leonard pulled you out so he could sell you to the Marchellos.”

Her jaw tightens for a second, though her eyes are still downcast. “Yes.”

“Because your family is trash. Your good-for-nothing father is sitting on a mound of fucking garbage and calling it a kingdom.” I stand. “All because of your name. Isn’t that right