Double Trouble for the Mafia Prince
I hid his twins for years—now he’ll make me pay.
The meeting was supposed to be about numbers.
Quarterly reports. Port manifests. Business as usual.
Until Dante Salvatore walks into my conference room.
Six feet of charcoal suit and dangerous eyes.
The youngest Salvatore prince.
The one even Luca can’t control.
“This meeting’s over,” he growls, snapping my laptop shut.
“Show me what your family’s survival is worth.”
I should walk away.
Instead, I let him back me against his des... [Read More...]
