Leone
The woman who walked into my world, tearing down walls I didn’t even know I’d built and forcing me to feel again—to love again. She looked at me like I was more than just a monster wrapped in an expensive suit and armed with a loaded gun. She saw something good in me when no one else did, not even myself. She stopped fighting against me and decided to just love me anyway she could have me.
And she’s carrying my child.
And now, thanks to me, she’s in the hands of my enemies.
If anything happens to her—or to our child—God help whoever’s responsible because there won’t be enough pieces of them left to bury.
The gates come into view up ahead, looming tall and wrought iron against the darkening sky. Milo doesn’t slow down; instead, he guns it, slamming through with a deafening crash
