Chapter 55 She Could Be A Spy

• The SUV moved through the New Orleans streets, sandwiched between two other SUVs. It filled Serena with a small sense of security.
• The tinted windows of the SUV dimmed the world outside. Serena sat beside Adriano in the back seat, her posture rigid and her hands clasped tightly in her lap.
• She hadn’t said a word since they left the house. What could she say? That she didn’t want to meet any more people from his world? Like he would listen to anything she said. The more people she met, the deeper she got dragged into this mafia business—and the deeper she got, the more the possibility of returning to a normal life disappeared.