Mist Our secret tore us apart and turned us into enemies. He doesn’t know that I’m keeping a bigger secret from him. So when he returns demanding to rule the mafia business with me, I fight back. We can’t coexist when there’s so much blood between us. Or so I tell myself as I fall harder and deeper for him all over again. I need to stop before the blood on my hands destroys us.
Hawk She thinks I don’t know. She thinks she can hide just because I left her alone for fifteen years. See, I never left. I’ve been watching, scheming, and calculating until the right moment to strike. I’m done lurking in the shadows. Our secret isn’t scary. I am.