Trafficked

The mafia has secrets. This one is flesh and blood.

Stealing a yacht from the Russian mob is complicated and dangerous enough. I had no idea that there was a captive on board, hidden within the walls of a red room that would make even the hardest Alpha Dom pause.

We’re in the middle of the Black Sea, with the mafia breathing down our necks. There’s no going back. I’ll protect her from the men who kidnapped her, but I won’t let my guard down. I’m not going to get her hurt.

And I’m not going to let her go.