FEARLESS MAFIA OBSESSION

uld feel his presence pressing against her, urging her to take a step back, but her body refused to obey. She wasn't s

against her skin, found its way to her wrist. He didn't grip her

low, almost a growl. "I to

nce, but there was an edge of vulnerability in her words that she could

ous smile. "Maybe not. But now you're p

ll he'd cast on her, but another part-one that scared her-wanted to stay right where she was. Wanted to

er ear as he whispered, "You've made your c

up-six men in total, all towering with the same intimidating presence-filled the doorway. They sto

face spoke first, his voice gruff. "We've got b

ir around him seemed to thicken, crackling with the weight of his authority. It was a sid

lett's wrist tightening just enough to remind her of

is world, yet she knew that she had become something much more to him than just a flee

e with their Alpha. One by one, they left, closing the door behind

his voice barely above a whisper. "In my

in the web of his pack, his mafia, and the werewolf bond she could

said, her voice shaking with somet

sound she had once heard. It was deeper,