I Heard His Mind: The Don's Regret

Capo in New York when I heard his mind whis

asn'

on, but his thoughts were screaming for Sofia, a s

makes me a freak: I can

torture chamber of de

a luxury penthouse

ght for me, hearing her mental triumph as she

iage, I left my wedding ring on his desk an

t I had

pers arrived in the

believing he had finally discar

the pho

those papers, Elena

od ran

est. He started a war to distr

en her. He was

apers and booke

my husband, he would hav

pte

in New York when I heard his mind whisper the name

der than the physical thru

orld as The Silencer, moved over me

blood, a wall of muscle and scars that the Vitie

pinning them to the si

s were

only mercy

uld have seen the tears leak

didn'

ust

ck out the sensation of his skin on mi

cu

iah in my own father's house and a

r the thoug

s of high adrenaline, or lust, or violence, their mind

fi

in my head, pr

een there earli

ath hi

ook it for

hat vibrated against my chest, and

heartbeat, heavy and suffoc

bedroom rushed in

like a j

weat-dampened hair. His back was a landscape of

't say

ask if I

nd walked to

iling, the name Sofia still ri

fi

vel soldier who had b

, no power, and nothing t

, the one thing I

gu

his

n the showe

ound my body. My hands were sha

t just

a Vi

dn't

inly didn't

hroom ten minutes later, a

t. He looked like a god of

a black dress shirt that cos

usiness,"

from disuse. He barely spoke

night?"

, betraying none of

buttoning

tion," he said

as l

o know that. I could see it in t

d the thou

tform. Shivering. I can'

g with you

e st

is grey eyes finall

f any warmth he might ha

" he

he sheet pool at my feet. "If you have business at the sta

w tigh

hing. How does

snapped. "But yo

nd Central was a

ainst the windows

wheel, the other resting near the

storm of irri

d me as

ad to protect but d

the curb, I didn't wa

r and stepped ou

!" he

nore

ce, my heels clicking omin

in a second, his han

u to stay

ou I'm your w

into the

the grand hall

t for

rmation booth, clutching

oked f

n for the weather, shivering slightly.

a tragedy wait

ip on my a

he shift

ective i

de

a sa

ith tears. She looked at Da

gaze flic

second, the

clear, a screech in t

ess. I will take everythin

a weak, trem

red. "I didn't know

d, effectively putti

ng her

e now, Sofi

ce was

never, not onc

my hair, watching my husband comfort

en that the war h

lready