Days passed.
Isabella locked herself in her office, phone off, files open, replaying every possibility. Accepting meant stepping closer to the system she once escaped. But it also meant control.
Three days later, she picked up the phone and dialed the Boston Sheriff.
Sheriff (answering): "Miss Hughes. Didn't think I'd hear from you again so soon."
Isabella: "Let's talk. Just you and me."
They met late at night, behind the station, in the secure garage.
Isabella: "I'll take the position. Legal operations, shadow coordination, and everything that comes with it."
Sheriff: "Glad to hear it. You'll be the best we've got."
Isabella: "But I have one rule."
Sheriff (nodding): "Go on."
Isabella: "I don't work with anyone named 'Ferrari'. No involvement, no meetings, no connections. If any case involves them, you send someone else. I don't care if they're innocent, guilty, or in between. That name is off-limits."
He raised an eyebrow, but didn't ask questions. He didn't know. And she wasn't about to tell him that "Ferrari" was the name she was born with.
Sheriff: "Done. You'll work from the shadows. And if we ever need someone in person?"
Isabella: "You'll deal with my underboss, GG. She speaks for me."
And just like that, Isabella was back in the game - legally.
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Short StoryAfter the 3 sentries she is born, the only girl in the family. But they are not the ordinary people they are famous Italian Mafia. THE FERRARI FAMILY But they lost her because of the work they are in and because of their reputation. ************...
