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

the device from the Chrysler’s trunk, separated the detonator from the charge, and killed the threat before it ever reached a hospital full of nurses.

When Marcus finally stopped, Damen stepped closer.

“Eleven years. Why?”

Marcus did not look up at first.

When he did, he looked older than Damen had ever seen him.

“Callaway threatened my sister. She’s in continue reading …