THE MAFIA BOSS WALKED INTO THE HOSPITAL WITH HIS NEW LOVER-THEN FROZE WHEN HE SAW THE WOMAN HE ABANDONED DYING WITH HIS CHILD

hand rested beside her face, fingers curled gently inward.

Cormack Hale, a man who had ordered deaths without hesitation, gripped the incubator and nearly fell apart.

“What’s her name?” the nurse asked softly.

He couldn’t answer.

Because he didn’t know.

Because Brin had chosen alone—or perhaps never had the chance.

Because he had lost the right to every continue reading …