THE MAFIA BOSS OPENED THE WRONG DOOR—AND SAW THE ONE WOMAN HE WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO WANT

Avery. What do I do? How do I honor the woman who saved me and deal with the fact that I want her daughter in a way that should condemn me?”

I had no answer.

Part of me still tried to scream that he was Uncle Dom.

Just Uncle Dom.

That this was embarrassment, proximity, confusion.

Something that would pass.

But my body knew better.

My heart raced when he continue reading …