THE MAFIA'S PRICE
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I'd curled up on this filthy bed, sobbing until exhaustion claimed me, whispering Dante's name like a prayer that went unanswered.
Now, here he was, holding me like I was something precious, not the pawn everyone else saw. Tears blurred my vision, and I reached up with trembling fingers, touching his cheek, rough stubble under my palm, warm skin, real. "Dante?" My voice cracked, barely a whisper. "Are you... are you real? Or am I dreaming again?" I'd dreamed of him so many times in this nightmare, only to wake to Alexei's leering face, his demands to strip, his phone calls interrupting with more bad news that he'd take out on me.