THE MAFIA BOSS SAW HER LIMPING IN A BOARDROOM—AND ASKED THE ONE QUESTION HER BOYFRIEND FEARED MOST

“Legal options. Restraining orders. Harassment charges. Lawyers who don’t lose.”

He paused.

“Or other options. Less legal. More permanent. More effective.”

The kitchen went still.

“I don’t want him dead,” she whispered.

“Then he won’t be.”

“I just want him gone.”

“That,” Luca said quietly, “I can arrange.”

Later that day, Grant showed up outside Selene’s continue reading …