The Mafia' s Bride
the woman greeted suddenly, her tone warm.
Yasmin looked up, brows furrowed. “Hello… do I know you?” she asked skeptically.
“I am a GDF officer, Gianna Lombardi,” the stranger explained.
“Okay. And how may I help you?” Yasmine replied, squaring her shoulders and facing her now.
Gianna was strikingly tall, dressed in a crisp white crepe blouse tucked neatly into sky-blue slacks. Platinum blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her piercing deep-blue eyes gleamed with quiet authority. She looked more like a runway model than an officer of the law.
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