MY TABOO STEP DADDY
MAFIA FANATIC father i don't want this marriage characters
Once, twice, until black licks at my sight.
What?
The gold strand catches light from passing streetlamps. Harry’s hair. The last time I saw it, I was brushing it from his eyes, telling him I’d be home soon. That was four days ago. Before he died in my arms.
But Mad-Bishop was in Moscow when Harry died.
Dakor wasn’t.
Oh God. What have I done?
My throat tightens.
I glance at Mad-Bishop, then back to him.
Dakor smirks again.