THE MAFIA BOSS WENT COMPLETELY STILL WHEN A LITTLE GIRL ENTERED HIS MANSION AND SAID, “MY MOM COULDN’T COME TODAY…”

the phone.

“Description?”

“Tall. Black coat. Could be anyone.”

But Lucas knew it wasn’t anyone.

He ended the call and stood alone in the darkness.

Outside, city lights shimmered through the rain like shards of broken glass.

Emma Carter had not arrived at Blackwood Estate by chance.

Someone had guided her there.

Someone who knew about the cleaning interview.continue reading …