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Chapter 6

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I don’t think. I just slide into the back seat. Oh God. Please don’t let Petra be caught. Please don’t let them find—

“Uh… you waiting on someone, or are you planning to hijack this ride?”

I yelp.

“Oh my God!” I nearly crawl out of my skin. The car isn’t Petra’s. I didn’t even notice the driver—too focused on surviving.

“I’m sorry! I—I thought this was someone else’s—”

The words die in my throat.

Because the face staring back at me?

It’s Rafaele’s.

“Belonged to who?” His voice slices through me—deep, amused. It makes my stomach tingle.

“Wait… you’re not Rafaele.”

His hair is longer, grazing his forehead. No piercings in sight. His eyes are blue but… softer, if that makes any sense. I wonder if he changes eye color too. Oh goodness…

“I’m Romano,” he says, one veiny hand lazily draped over the wheel. “Rafaele’s twin. And you, little thief, are in my car.”

Twins.

There are two of them?

My throat dries. Maybe I’m hallucinating. Maybe the blood loss is frying my brain.

But no
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  • Fall For The Hunter’s Daughter   Chapter 36

    ~~ROMANO~~ The stale smell of blood clings to the air, mixing with cigar smoke and the roar of spectators. Somewhere in the center of the massive underground fight club, two bare-knuckled fighters go at each other like rabid wolves, their grunts and fists drowned beneath waves of cheers. At our pri

  • Fall For The Hunter’s Daughter   Chapter 35

    He lifts a hand. Instantly compelling my legs as I stumble toward him, helpless, and collapse into his arms—shaking. From fear… and a sick twist of relief. “I leave you in the hands of my men, and you still disobey me,” his voice rumbles against my hair—granite and fire. I should cower. But I don’t. He can be a monster, yes… but those things he just killed… “What are those things?” I whisper against his chest, my voice trembling. “Witches,” he murmurs into my hair. “Come on. Let’s get you out of the sun.” Witches…? I glance back to the bloody heap—just as a naked, beautiful child wanders from the dunes. Tiny hands stuffed in its mouth. Rafaele tenses. I hear his low growl as he raises the gun, aiming. “No! No, you can’t kill him!” I grab his hands, panicked. But he doesn’t budge. Doesn’t even look at me. “That thing is not a child, Piccolo,” he hisses in annoyance but… he can’t be right. It’s literally a baby. Tears well in my eyes as the child toddles toward the co

  • Fall For The Hunter’s Daughter   Chapter 34

    I hit the street, uncaring about the curious glance coming from passerby’s. “Hey you!!! Come back here this instant!” That shout comes from behind me. Lucky me—a small blue taxi pulls up just ahead. “Please! Stop, please!” I wave frantically. I don’t wait for him to respond. I yank the back door open and slide inside just as three bulky men burst out of the building. “You a thief or something?” the driver asks after screeching away. “I—I’m not a thief, I just—” I trail off, watching Antonio’s car closing in behind us. Oh shit. “Please don’t let that car catch up. Please—” “I don’t carry thieves.” “I’m not a thief! I’ll pay you—really nicely.” I raise the card, watching his beady eyes shift. He says nothing more after that, just keeps driving—cutting through traffic while Antonio stays right on our tail. A weird tangy smell hits me from the car but I ignore it. I have bigger problems. When I finally glance back, joy twists through my belly. Antonio’s gone. We

  • Fall For The Hunter’s Daughter   Chapter 33

    “Don Rafaele, bella. Call him Don Rafaele. Damn you’re so stubborn,” he mutters in exhaustion. I don’t say anything as I just walk over to the bed and start eating. I hear him sigh and clear his throat. “He’s not around at this time as you know,” Marco says, and then—he surprises me. I blink as he walks to the foot of the bed and drops something. A black card. And a folded white slip of paper. “It’s called a debit card,” he says casually. “You’ll use it to buy what you want. Don Rafaele had it prepared for you.” He walks me through the basics of how it works and I nod slowly, taking a sip of cold water to hide my confusion. Then he leaves. But the only thing I really want to buy… …is my freedom. ~~ We’re standing in a checkout queue, surrounded by other shoppers carrying glossy bags. The air smells like overpriced perfume and roasted coffee. I’d just finished shopping at a boutique down the street—and so far, Antonio’s been outside, leaning against the car with his

  • Fall For The Hunter’s Daughter   Chapter 32

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