NO ONE COULD HANDLE THE MAFIA BOSS’S DAUGHTER—UNTIL A WAITRESS WALKED INTO THE CHAOS AND DID THE IMPOSSIBLE

were isolated.

“It’s time for us to go,” Willow said.

“I wouldn’t,” the man replied softly.

His pale blue eyes turned to her.

There was no humanity in them.

“You’re the new nanny. The waitress who tamed the beast. Josiah is very fond of you, I hear. He values you. Just as he values his beautiful daughter.”

He leaned closer.

“Tell Josiah the docks belong to continue reading …