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

lasted six hours.

That evening, Selene came home to find her apartment door slightly open.

Not broken.

Not forced.

Just open.

She called Luca.

“Don’t go inside,” he said instantly. “Get out of the building now.”

“I know someone’s been here.”

“Security flagged it ten minutes ago. I’m already on my way. Selene, get out.”

She ran for the stairs.

In the lobby, she continue reading …