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

found you?”

“I was not hiding from Jason only.”

She looked down at her hands.

“I was hiding from the moment I would have to become Elena again.”

He understood.

Survival had cost her many things.

One of them was the right to a single name.

“Elena,” he said carefully, “what do you want me to call you?”

She thought about it.

“Maria kept me alive,” she said.

“Elena continue reading …