Ella Walker
The drive to the mansion where my grandparents live is peaceful, especially since the taxi I’m in is surrounded by four other vehicles forming an unnecessary escort at this moment. I may not have been born following all the rules that seem to govern the mafia, but I learned very early on that too much of anything ends up drawing attention.
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