Love wasn’t for me … not until I met Sydney
I’m a monster. Violence, pain, and power is my life. Nothing soft, nothing pure. My work as a mafia enforcer demands it. In my world, everything soft and pure dies.
Sydney is an angel. Innocent. I have no business dirtying her with my touch.
But I can’t stay away.
I’ve claimed every inch of her over and over again—and it’ll never be enough.
I know I scare her sometimes. But she’s not nearly as frightened as she should be.
Because my demons could destroy her. I’d kill or die to protect her, but what if the biggest danger she faces is me—the ruthless monster in her bed?