THE MAFIA BOSS SAW HER LIMPING IN A BOARDROOM—AND ASKED THE ONE QUESTION HER BOYFRIEND FEARED MOST

like pain was something she had learned to hide behind foundation and clean posture.

So when the meeting ended and Selene tried to slip out quietly, Luca held the door open, waited until the hallway emptied, and spoke in the calmest voice she had ever heard from a dangerous man.

“You’re favoring your left side.”

Selene froze.

“I’m fine.”

“That wasn’t a continue reading …