The ride back to Lake Forest in the armored Maybach was bathed in the quiet hum of the heavy engine cutting through the midnight blizzard. Inside the rear cabin, Isla sat beside Lorenzo, her hand resting inside his large, warm palm. The platinum ring on her left finger felt heavy, cool, and permanent. The pretense of captivity was over; she was now the Donna of the most feared syndicate in…
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