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“Hell no. Don't lure her into joining the app.” “It's called trying out new things, Avery.” Sophie rolled her eyes at her. “Besides, didn't you find your Mr. Perfect on this same app?” “Well, that's because I'm the only single one here,” Avery snapped. “All we’re saying is… everyone’s on one these days.” Sophie gave a mischievous grin “Even married people. I’m talking about fun, harmless flirting. No… serious stuff.” I hesitated, the noise around me suddenly fading as my mind raced. “We have kids together. That's not… I can't just—”.

“They are ironclad. Any violation would result in severe penalties, litigation that would make their lives and the lives of their children a misery.” “Then someone was very desperate, or very well compensated,” I countered, a chilling smile playing on my lips. “Or, perhaps, they were coerced. Find out which. I want names. I want faces. And I wanted them yesterday.” I paused, letting the silence stretch, before adding, “One hour. That's all you have to deliver a name, a face, and a plan for recovery. Fail, and consider your careers at Wings conglomerate terminated. Now get out.”

Dangerous. But real.

A man so dangerous that he looks like he wants to kill Logan, and not only Logan, but also his newfound love and family. I realise that not only Marco is dangerous. Logan is also dangerous. If both of them are part of organised crime, they are dangerous men. Men you do not play with. Men, you keep away from you. Yet, dangerous men always pull women in. Why do women love to play with fire and think they can tame a bad boy?

Acting like they were “keeping the peace.” Like things weren’t already about to explode. Everyone was pissed, itching to strike back. Dad was the only thing holding them back. I’d heard the guys muttering, calling him weak, scared. He took it, but I saw the look in his eyes. He knew something we didn’t. A straight-up war with the Vitales would feel good, sure but it would destroy everything. And those cops? They were just waiting for an excuse to bust us all down. Three days after the funerals, the house was still heavy.

Celeste leaned against the table slightly. “It’s not much,” she said. “But it’s… suggestive.” “It’s enough,” Cheryl replied. Her gaze sharpened. “Especially when people already want something to talk about.” She took a slow sip of her wine. Then set the glass down. Deliberately. “Let’s give them a story.” Back at the café, I had no idea that something so small So ordinary Had just been turned into something else entirely. Something dangerous.

dangerous. ...

While they were never seen, since they were not allowed to wander around, their presence made me more paranoid than I had ever been. At that moment, not even my shadow was trustworthy. "We only need five more of these bastards, and we haven't spent so much time, energy, and money for the cops and the feds to mess with us, for this to end just like that. We're going after them, we're going to do things differently this time, no more deaths that can pass as accidents or a quick and easy bullet to the head, we're going to make these bastards burn in hell before they even get there. Is that clear?"

Casey said. "I don't know," I murmured, shaking my head. I had no idea who it could be. Also, reporting to the police was out of it! If everything I had noticed about Giovanni was right, plus my experience with him, then Marco was like Giovanni. They were dangerous men who could kill anyone without batting a lash. They don't care about the person's importance in society, and they don't just get in their way. The Mafians. It wasn't a new thing to me. I knew a lot of things about them and believed most operated underground but I had never for once would have thought Giovanni would be involved with them.

Those pictures were from one of the events that they had attended. "Woah! You know right how powerful and dangerous they are.." That guy said in shock as he knew very well who these people were and what their past was. "I know them very well." Noah said in a cold tone and was starting to get annoyed at this guy. “Alright, I'll help you but...what are you going to do after that?” That guy asked in a hesitant voice. He was curious to know why he was so keen on finding two of the richest people and also the most dangerous ones in the underworld.