โ Scribed by Fiona Murphy
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Luca Sabatini saved me and an entire truck full of women on our way to be sold into sex trafficking--but who will save me from him?
He tells me I belong to him, that a Sabatini keeps what is his. I shouldn't want to belong to anyone, yet a longing I don't understand thrums through me--an attraction I cannot deny. Except it's not safe for me, or him. I climbed into the back of the truck of my own free will because I'm running from a fate far worse.
For the first time in my life I feel safe with Luca. He promises no one will ever hurt me again. He will protect me from what I'm running from; he'll kill anyone who is a threat to me. I want to believe him--he's run Vegas for the Outfit for almost as long as I've been alive. Only the man I'm running from has an entire army behind him. If I thought Luca could go up against him and survive, I would stay, but others have tried and paid with not just their lives but the lives of their families. I could never live with myself if Luca and the Sabatini family ended up dead because of me.
When I'm found the reckoning is one of bullets and blood, just as I feared. Only one question remains: Once the smoke clears, who will be left standing?
This is the third book in the Sabatini Family series however it can be read as a standalone and does not end in a cliffhanger.
This a dark mafia romance with elements that may be disturbing and include triggers.
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