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

he reminds you of.”

“Elena,” he said before he could stop himself.

The name changed the air.

Maria’s fingers tightened around the cup.

“My sister,” Dante continued.

“She was younger than me.

Stubborn.

Clever.

She could make my father laugh when no one else could.

She could make me do anything by calling me Daniel instead of Dante.

She said Dante was too dramatic.continue reading …