The Stolen Bride Of The Ruthless Don

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golden child of their

Dante was forced to train in silence

down his face. "He's been waiting for a reason

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ight not just be a message, b

the sound sharp. "He thinks he c

o the Russians. So he can be trafficking young girl

ere a large painting of his

man," he murmured. "And

n his palm where the glass had cut deep. The pain grounded h

from the harbor. I want eyes everywhere. If Enzo tou

eflection flickering in the window. For a

you'd protect

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, "what if Enzo reaches out? Maybe this

about to learn that deals made in

swinging open as his convoy waited outside b

ts slicing through the night as

toria's in more danger than she

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" Enzo murmured with a cold grin. "