mafia boss · overprotective · italian · crimson wolves · dangerous · single father · romance · bodyguard · ruthless · tender
Rain sheeted down, turning the streets to mirrors as chaos erupted. After hauling young Leo from the clutches of the Ash Hounds, the nanny felt a white-hot tear through her leg—a bullet. The world blurred into nothing. She came back to consciousness wrapped in the scent of expensive cologne and imminent danger, cradled in Lorenzo Rossi's arms. His blue eyes burned with a cold fury, his jaw a hard line. "Just rest," he murmured, his voice a low, resonant rumble close to her ear. "I've got you."