登入“What the fuck is wrong with you?” he hissed. I looked down at his hand calmly, “You’re emotional tonight.” “I’m emotional?” Adriano repeated in disbelief. “You just body-checked the head of the Chicago Outfit.” “I pushed him.” “You shoved Vincenzo into a wall.” “He was upsetting her.” Adriano
I could already feel my brain working, as I rolled my neck, “His companies?” “All of them.” “Family?” “Untouched,” Vincenzo answered immediately, “His wife and daughters stay clean. I’m not him.” That narrowed the field. I walked toward the monitors slowly, already pulling systems online. Corpor
“Really?” he asked softly. I looked away from him for one second toward the black panel. Vincenzo followed my line of sight slowly then looked back at me. And whatever he saw in my face made him less explosive, “You trust her?” “Yes.” “With your life?” “Yes.” “With ours?” That answer came slo
Raphael ━━ ⛓ ━━ The second Vincenzo moved toward the panel, something inside me snapped tight. It was not anger. It wasn't even a thought. It was just instinct. Pure, sharp fucking instinct. One second he was walking toward the black glass with that cold look in his eyes, blood still drying ac
My jaw tightened instantly, “No.” Vincenzo’s eyes flicked to mine and the room changed temperature immediately. Adriano cursed quietly under his breath, “Okay, bad tone. Very bad tone.” “She saw nothing,” I said flatly. “She heard enough.” “She’s not a threat.” “And you know that how?” Vincenz
“Who’s here?” My brain moved fast. Not because I was nervous about Gianna specifically. Nervous wasn’t the right word. Protective was. Very different problem. “One of the girls from the hunt.” Adriano went very still at that answer. Vincenzo’s eyes narrowed slightly like he was deciding whether