Chapter 9: Found yourself another sugar daddy? - part 2

He gave me a final nod and stepped back from the window, returning to his usual mafia-bodyguard position by the garage wall.

I took a deep breath.

Gripped the wheel.

Looked at the card. Looked at the car.

And thought:

Dear God. I’m the nanny to either a mafia kingpin or Batman. Or both.

I sta...

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