my mafia brother-in-law, stole my heart
Lucas drove like hell for a while, constantly checking the mirror, before easing off the gas slightly.
"We’ll go to the penthouse," "It’s in the middle of the city. No one’ll look for us there."
"Fine," Bella replied, her voice tight. "But we’re talking about this later."
"Yeah, later," Lucas echoed, his focus entirely on the road.
It took forever to get the boys settled, but finally, they sat down to talk. Bella handed Lucas a cup of coffee she’d just made, steaming hot.
“His name’s Conner,” Lucas started, his voice low. “A stone-cold killer. Makes me look like a fucking amateur. He works for the Lisbune, our competition.”
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