SHE PRETENDED TO BE A BAD GIRL TO ESCAPE A BLIND DATE — BUT THE MAFIA BOSS SAW THROUGH HER IN MINUTES

She swung hard.

The hook caught Vice’s gun wrist and sent the weapon skidding across concrete.

He cried out in rage.

Lenora raised the hook again.

Silven was there, his good hand closing around her forearm before the second blow could fall.

“Enough.”

Not because Vice did not deserve it.

Lenora heard that clearly in his voice.

Because Kora was crying behind continue reading …