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

raised his gun.

Elena shouted, “Don’t!”

It was not fear for Jason.

It was fear for Dante.

That split second changed everything.

Jason slammed into Dante, knocking the pistol aside.

They struggled against the altar rail.

Jason was younger, desperate, fueled by greed and humiliation.

Dante was older, stronger in a colder way, but grief had made him human, and continue reading …