THE MAFIA BOSS OPENED THE WRONG DOOR—AND SAW THE ONE WOMAN HE WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO WANT

ten.

Seven.

When he got out of the car, I saw the old predator in him again. The silent promise of violence.

The man outside looked at him and spat, “You.”

“Marcus,” Dominic said coldly. “I thought it was clear. I’m out.”

“You killed my brother,” Marcus shouted. “And you think you can just leave? Have a happy life?”

Dominic placed himself between us.

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