EVERY WOMAN RAN FROM THE MAFIA BOSS’S LOCKED EAST WING… UNTIL THE NEW MAID LOOKED AT THE BEAST BESIDE HIS BED AND SPOKE ITS REAL NAME

was a name typed beneath the approval line.

Marco Rizzi.

Dante saw it too. Whatever fever still clouded him, one thing cut through it clean. Fear did not enter his face often. But something colder did.

Then another shadow slid across the threshold behind Elena, and Dante looked past Sarah, straight at the man stepping into the room, and whispered the continue reading …