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

trembling.

He rose, took another blanket from the bed, and held it out.

She accepted it without letting their fingers touch.

“Did you love her?”

Maria asked.

The question struck him oddly.

Dante gave a rough laugh.

“She was my sister.”

“That isn’t what I asked.”

He looked at her then.

After a long silence, he said, “Yes.

More than I knew how to show.

Less than continue reading …