Arabella

I let out an audible sigh of relief as I sauntered away. It was the same sigh of relief I let out when I realized Six didn’t hear my prior conversation with Don Corleone.

If he had, my whole plan would have been completely ruined. When he called out to me at first, I was terrified that he had listened in on our conversation, but then, when he didn’t say anything, I relaxed.

I could hear his footsteps trailing close behind as I walked through the small crowd of guests and outside the hall.

I had enough partying for the night. All I wanted was to quietly retire. I...