A Pet for the Mafia Dons
Jamie was in her element as she prattled on,
“Cold eyes, a piercing blue…”
Suddenly, Bianca found herself picturing the man she had noticed at the restaurant, the man who had been lunching alone, but had seemed so interested in the goings-on at Dom’s restaurant the previous afternoon.
“Blue…did you say blue eyes?” She hesitated and her face scrunched up as she tried to describe the man she had seen,
“Like…like glassy, dead… blue eyes?” she cried. The Delano sisters and Karina, who had been standing nearby, whispering loudly, turned as one.
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