THE WORLD’S BEST SAFECRACKERS FAILED—THEN A POOR MAID OPENED THE MAFIA BOSS’S VAULT IN 58 SECONDS

We’re moving operations. Take us to the penthouse at the Baccarat Hotel.”

His hand rested firmly at the small of Clara’s back as he guided her upward.

It was protective.

Possessive.

Grounding.

And Clara hated that some part of her, the part that had been alone for five years, found comfort in it.

By three in the morning, she stood in a glass-walled penthouse continue reading …