Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 107

As I sat in the confession booth, my heart pounded in terror as I listened to the cars drive up outside.

Please, Mother Mary, PLEASE don’t let them look in here… PLEASE…

She must have interceded with God on my behalf – or at least convinced Him to temporarily overlook my sins – because no one bothered to check the confessional.

I listened to creaking footsteps pass by. An old man’s voice muttered as he counted something.

“…eight thousand… nine thousand… good, it’s all there.”

up

baby, followed by couples scolding older children

heard very slow footsteps and a man’s impatient

on, Bisnonna…

I began to hyperventilate.

hell am I doing

was I

Interrupting a mafia wedding?!

THIS IS INSANE!

I couldn’t back

definitely couldn’t leave without being

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