She faints in a grocery store—but the mafia boss who catches her notices hidden bruises and uncovers a truth that changes everything

did.”

“You don’t know him. He’ll come after me.”

“No.” Nikolai crouched in front of her again. “Men like Bram are dangerous when their victims are alone. You are not alone anymore.”

“I don’t even know who you are.”

“I told you. Nikolai Veyer.”

The name meant nothing to her.

He seemed to understand that.

“I run an organization in Boston,” he said. “Logistics.continue reading …