Francesca I was promised freedom. One spy on Dante Forzi, the mafia boss who terrifies even his enemies. All I had to do was get close. Close enough to gather intel. Close enough to lose myself. I came to destroy him. Now I tuck in his children at night and dream of his hands on my skin. But the deeper I fall, the more I no one escapes the mafia. Not alive. Dante I don’t believe in softness. Not in this life. But she makes my children laugh. She fills the house with a warmth I didn’t know I missed. And when she looks at me, I forget what I am. She lied to me, so I made her mine. Now I have everything to lose. And I’ll kill to keep it.