The Mafia Boss is Hers
“You’re my mummy now.”
Mia’s breath hitched.
She hugged him tight, hiding her tears in the crook of his shoulder.
Later that day, Mia wandered out onto the balcony after breakfast. She needed air, space clarity.
Arrow was waiting there, sipping his usual dark coffee, leaned casually against the railing.
“She’s alive,” he said dryly, not looking at her.
“Barely,” Mia muttered.
“You did good with Titan. He’s different. Happier.”
Mia blinked at him, startled. Arrow wasn’t one to give compliments.
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