We were volatile. Made entirely of snide remarks, hatred, and a stolen kiss that stained my childhood like spilled ink. Remy Luciano was everything I loved to hate until a single night changed it all. One filled with light caresses and lust, his body made a promise it couldn’t keep. Because Remy is betrothed and it's no longer to me. Still he whispers a single confession. One that rocks me to my core and grips me in the confines of heartbreak and doubt. This is book one of the Luciano Mafia series and it ends on a cliffhanger.