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

enough.

Birthday gifts arrived.

Dominic visited when it was safe, always distant, always watching the doors, always leaving before he stayed too long.

I grew up thinking Uncle Dom was mysterious.

I did not know he had become the head of the organization that controlled half the city.

My mother had protected him.

He protected us.

And for years, that arrangement continue reading …