...I believe every person we love makes their mark on our hearts, shaping us into the people we become. (Chicago Ruthless #3) Blurb: " Grief is the price we pay for love" My name is Lorenzo Moretti. Born to be head of the Cosa Nostra, except that I chose love over my birthright. On our wedding day, my father cursed our union, swearing on his own blood that my wife and I would never live out our days in happiness. I guess he was right, because fate stole her from me and I’m le

Blood in. No out. Blurb: The enemy of my enemy is my friend… I never thought my father would ask this of me, to become the second...