The mafia's king bride claimed by his obsession. / Chapter 3 A call from a familiar stranger | 3.23%ion all day, half-invisibl
eaked and groaned, every sound setting my nerves on edge. I flinched at footst
finally snapp
e. Men's voices are sharp, low, and tense.
co and Antonio flanked him, both in dark tactical gear
ng a word. "You two with me. Tell the other
ce up the stairs,
rl?" he
d, I thought he'd spotted me. "She stays.
some animal. Li
h a click that made my stomach twist. "Intel sa
hed. "Find out wh
he shadows. Our eyes met. His face was stone c
away. "M
door slammed so hard
rd, Enzo, apparently planted himself outside
g at the empty gates, replaying Antonio's w
wasn't business anymore. This was war, and I
ell, buried at the bottom of my bag. I'd forgotten
m an unkno
The man who answered your phone sounded da
opeful Lucas. My las
s shook a
t talk. I'
are you? I'll
can't. He'
ther said you got married
sage flashed on the screen. Differ
the phone
id he
he room felt dangerous. Wa
vibrated a
marriage. I'm in the city. Meet me tomor
or fle
here, palm o
im. I handed it over
king the doo
The hours dragged. Midnight came and
dark warehouse? Part of me, just a tiny, guilty part, felt
downstairs. Not the front do
someone I'd nev
hould've been outside, bu
ash, close
asn't
s. Fast, loud. More than one person.
tled. Then a bang hard. T
one barked from the hall. "He
. Insid
ain, harder. The fra
searching for anything to defend mysel
r explo
ces hidden behind ski mask
aller one said. "The
stepp
voice shaking but f
one laughe
rushe

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