Claimed By The Mafia Boss
I didn’t know what to say, so I just pulled him into a tight hug.
I rested my chin on his shoulder, gently patting his back, holding him close. He’d grown, just like I had, but there was still something familiar in the way we fit together.
A strange, calming energy swirled where his skin touched mine, where his breath brushed against me.
Footsteps came closer, but I didn’t let go right away.
“Boss,” Bobby said, acknowledging Enzo’s presence.
In my head, I counted to three before releasing Arash, my first love, only to meet Enzo’s fierce, venomous glare. His chuckle was sharp, his jawline cutting like the edge of a blade.