The mafia King's Pet [M×M]
"Or he could be playing us. Either way, we need to decide quickly."
"Please, Damon." Daphne stepped closer, her voice breaking. "I know you don't believe him. I know you have every reason to kill him. But the mate bond..." She pressed a hand to her chest. "It's there. Dormant all these years, but it's there. I can feel him."
I looked between them. Aldrich, bleeding from my blade, his enhanced body already trying to heal. Daphne, tears streaming down her face, radiating desperate hope. The bond between mates was sacred, unbreakable. I, of all people, know it more than anybody.