Chapter Forty Seven

Nora's P.O.V

“Why?” Nick snapped, already pacing.

“He told me to stay here,” I said, arms folded. “Didn’t say why. He’ll explain when he gets here.”

Nick stared at me like I’d grown a second head. “So, your mafia boyfriend—the one who runs the city like it’s a chessboard of bodies—is coming to ou...

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