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

they were already standing in their graves.

“Say one more word about her like that.”

Jason’s smile trembled at the edges.

Then pride made him foolish.

“You don’t know her,” he said.

“I do.

She belongs with me.”

Dante leaned closer.

“She belongs wherever she can breathe.”

Jason’s eyes hardened.

“You have no idea what you’re stepping into.”

“No,” Dante said.

“You continue reading …