Nora Voss is invisible by design. A quiet, meticulous accountant who prefers balance sheets to people, she has built her life around one reliable truth: numbers never lie. Then she finds the ones that shouldn’t exist. A routine audit of a shell company leads her straight into the financial machinery of the Marchetti Syndicate Chicago’s most feared criminal empire. Before she can decide what to do about it, she’s in the back of a blacked-out SUV, staring across a mahogany desk at Dominic Marchetti: ruthless, cold-eyed, and far more beautiful than anyone with his body count has any right to be. He doesn’t kill her. He has a worse idea. Someone inside his organization has been stealing from him, tens of millions, hidden inside accounting so sophisticated that none of his people can crack it. Nora can. And until she does, she belongs to him. The mafia’s accountant is a slow-burn dark romance about a woman who counts everything and a man who controls everything and what happens when neither can account for what they feel