Till Death Do Us Part
“Thank you for accepting. Aléjandro approves. I thought it was a good plan and a way for the famiglia to show the cartel we’re partners.”
“It’s a great plan, fucking bratva.” Dante stopped, seeing Aléjandro on one of the stools at the kitchen counter. My husband was facing us, his expression unreadable as he casually sat, also handsome, filling out his black short-sleeved t-shirt and black jeans. Aléjandro stood and Dante went toward him, with his hand extended. As they shook, Dante said, “You must be doing something right. Mia’s not only happy, but she also no longer wants you dead.”
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