Being born into the Gallo family means I've never had much say in how my life turns out. I've spent years in Italy, learning how to survive in a world where people would happily put a bullet in my head.
Now my father wants me back in New York, and apparently, I'm getting a husband with the homecoming.
Nico Moertti. Of all the men in the mafia, it had to be him. Heir to the family that ruined my life. He's arrogant, and far too comfortable getting under my skin every chance he gets.
I know better than to trust a Moretti but with enemies trying to take us out I will have to put aside my hate and work together.
I don't know what's harder, taking out the enemies who want us dead or fighting this pull between Nico and I.