I fed the hungry baby of a crime boss on a private…
The baby whimpered again.Santiago looked at his daughter. Then at Clara.—If you hurt her…—I won’t hurt her.He stepped aside.Clara took the baby with trembling hands. She was tiny. Warm. Alive. The moment she felt the desperate search, something inside Clara broke open with unbearable pain.They covered her with a blanket.The baby clung to her as…