THE LITTLE GIRL ASKED TO SIT WITH A STRANGER—BUT HER MOTHER NEVER EXPECTED THE MAFIA BOSS TO RECOGNIZE HER FACE

from his spine.

“Drop it.”

Marcus dropped it.

Two of his men broke for the side door.

Theo took them in the legs with two clean shots.

They went down alive.

The other two raised their hands.

Damen walked the length of the warehouse without hurrying.

He stopped six feet from Marcus.

“Do you know I am not here to kill you?”

Marcus’s mouth twisted.

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