The mafia boss is the man of my dreams
I added, and he sighed, taking a step back.
“The same one who claims to be in love with you,” he muttered, and my eyes snapped up.
“Knight is the one,” he added firmly, and my eyes widened.
“What?”
“He’s going to kill you the same way he killed Angelo,” Conan added, and I just stared at him.
“Angelo is dead?” I asked calmly, and he nodded.
“He was killed last night by the same one who is supposed to be a friend to him—Knight. My men reported to me directly,” he added, and a deep chuckle escaped me, followed by a loud laugh.