She abandoned two five-year-old twins on a bench at O’Hare and boarded her flight without looking back. The most feared man in Chicago was already walking past—until the little boy looked up, and he stopped so fast even his own men froze.
Nobody at O’Hare noticed the moment the children were abandoned. That was the first thing that stayed with Riker Steel. It happened in the ordinary, ugly rush of a Thursday afternoon, under fluorescent light and the steady drone of overhead announcements. A gate change had sent half the terminal moving at once. Wheels clicked over…
