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

I’m sorry…”

Lucas said nothing.

He only watched Emma.

The eyes that looked back at him were not just familiar.

They were impossible to ignore.

Harold drove hard through the rain, the SUV cutting through water and noise.

Only when they reached the bridge did Lucas pull the resume back into view.

He held it closer to the dim light.

And there—beneath the earlier continue reading …