Angie Hales.

That name was carved into the gravestone. The yard was the place where all the dead mobsters were buried.

Rafeal approached, placing a bunch of flowers on the stone, his expression blank, but inside he was breaking.

He hadn't seen her death coming.

Even though she had made a grave mistake that caused the clan to suffer, Angie had been his friend ever since he joined the clan.

She was brave, smart, and always there to calm him with her words.

Even now, he still found it hard to believe Angie was truly behind it…

Rosa walked to stand beside Rafeal, her face unreadable, but she was breaking...