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

Ask your little maid why she chose this house!”

Dante did not answer.

But the words followed him back upstairs.

**Ask her why she chose this house.**

In his bedroom, Maria sat on the edge of a chair with a towel pressed to her forehead.

Her eyes lifted when Dante entered.

“He’s contained,” Dante said.

Her breath escaped in a shudder, but relief did not reach continue reading …