My Husband Offered Me a Fortune to Stay Silent and Sign a Waiver — Then I Opened My Bank Records and Demanded the Truth
“Where is Brucie?
Right now.”
It was Camellia who answered, from the floor, through her weeping.
“She’s at my apartment,” she choked.
“With my sister.
She’s safe, she’s fine — Luke told me to leave her there, so that we could — so that everyone would think it was Brucie in the—” She could not finish it.