*Evelyn*
As I stared at the beautiful house in front of me, I think my jaw must have hit the cobblestone driveway under my feet.
I’d heard plenty about Slater Lucci. I’d heard even more about his father, Donovan Lucci— mafia boss, owner of grand casinos in three different states, murderer.. gangster. The stories that swirled around about the Lucci family were undeniable— some unbelievable in a lot of ways. After I’d met Slater, I’d chosen to think that the worst stories I’d heard about him.. the ones of him dismembering people, burning them alive.. couldn’t possibly be true.
But as I stared at the mansion in front of me, my knees felt wobbly, and suddenly I felt very uncertain.
Lucci Manor was talked about often— but not many people had ever seen it. Set back off deep in the woods w
