Nora’s POV
“I have a question though,” I said, swirling the wine gently in my glass before looking back up at Wolf. “Considering you being… you know, who you are, aren’t you afraid of being seen by the public?”
“The public doesn’t really know who I am,” Wolf said simply. “Some people know my name and some know the faces of my men. But I’ve kept myself out of the spotlight for years.”
I leaned back slightly, listening as he went on tell me how he handle his Mafia business while maintaining secrecy.
“Only a few people know me in person,” he continued. “That’s why I can move around freely.”
“Hmm..." I nodded slowly. "That makes sense. And it's actually really smart."
He smiled again, just a little wider this time and we fell into an easy rhythm after that.
At some point, I started tel
