FIFTEEN DOCTORS WATCHED THE MAFIA BOSS’S NEWBORN NEPHEW DIE—THEN THE POOR NIGHT NURSE BROKE EVERY RULE AND MADE THE WHOLE ROOM BEG FOR MERCY

stood soaked, barefoot, shaking, holding a crying baby in one arm and a bent brass lamp in the other.

He walked to her slowly.

For once, no orders. No control. No mask.

He pulled her into his arms with Leonardo between them.

“You stayed,” he whispered.

Claire broke.

“I hit him with a lamp.”

A sound escaped Dominic—half laugh, half relief.

“Yes,” he said into continue reading …