Chapter 27 Poison And Pleasure

• The Barcelona penthouse overlooked the Mediterranean like a throne room. Floor-to-ceiling windows. Marble floors. Furniture that cost more than most people's houses.
• Santino sat at the bar with a bottle of whiskey that was older than he was. The amber liquid burned going down, but it didn't burn away the image of the little girl. Her bright eyes. Her smile.
• Amira Hassan. Seven years old. Dead because of him.