I PULLED A MAFIA BOSS FROM A SINKING YACHT—24 HOURS LATER, HIS BODYGUARD BROUGHT $2 MILLION TO MY DOOR

both sides. The warehouse became a powder keg.

“Threaten them again,” Sandro said, “and I will end you here.”

Lorenzo laughed.

“Do it. Prove you’re exactly like your father. A killer. A monster. Then watch your marine biologist look at you differently when she finds out.”

That truth hit Sandro harder than the threat.

He could kill Lorenzo.

But I would know.continue reading …