Marked by the Mafia Boss [BL]
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It was what he needed.
The wedding was a small, severe, and breathtakingly expensive affair held at the Umbria estate. The guests were a who’s who of European power—industrialists, a few compliant politicians, the heads of the families who now answered to Jay. There were no friends, only allies. Elara wore a dress of stark, architectural white silk. Jay wore his usual uniform of dark, perfect tailoring. The wolf’s-head pin was on his lapel. She wore a matching brooch of platinum and diamond, a stylized ‘V’ that could also be read as a circuit diagram.
They exchanged rings—plain bands of platinum—and vows they had written themselves, which were less promises of love and more mutual pledges of