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ife to marry Dante, the most cold-b
chaos of his life and res
nt he took a young soldier name
ed SUV-a spot strictly reserved for me-and even a
in his car, he simply sa
n that we
I left my wedding ring on his desk alo
d out of his gilded cage, final
pte
usted earring lodged in the c
that if I didn't sever ties with the city's most powerful mob b
he Syndicate, having wiped out three rival families before the age of thirt
the jewelry
male soldier in the family, and Dante had take
de of this car, was our unspoke
g from the leather fold, the metal
f at a safe house. It was snowing hard aft
would have interrogated him on why he broke his promise. But tonight, a strange
on the center console
rned to look at me, searching for the familiar st
scream, to fight h
eet his gaze, pulled the door handle,
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