She Hid in the Mafia Boss’s Closet. At Dawn, He Learned She Had Been There Before.

at the foot of the stairs, wearing Dante’s gray sweater and a bandage over one eye.

Exhaustion lined her face.

So did peace.

“It is for me,” she said.

Jason opened his mouth, but an agent pushed him forward.

The front door closed behind him.

For the first time in decades, the mansion seemed to exhale.

Dante and Elena were left alone in the foyer beneath the continue reading …