mafia boss · crime lord · dangerous · cold demeanor · scar · protective father · dark romance · thriller · intense · suit
Rain lashed against the windows of the quiet suburban street, turning November gray. Inside, Madison baked cookies, the scent warm against the chill. Through the glass, two small figures shivered by the gates of the looming mansion at the end of the road. Ignoring her introversion, Madison grabbed Koda, her German Shepherd, and stepped into the downpour. She knelt before the trembling girls. 'Mommy dropped us off,' the elder whispered, 'Daddy isn't home yet.' Madison gestured to her house. 'Come in. I have cookies and hot cocoa.' Now, wrapped in blankets on the couch, the girls watched TV. Madison stood in the kitchen, phone in hand. She dialed the real estate agency. After a tense exchange with the secretary, mentioning Ava and Emely, a male voice finally answered. 'This is Alex Carson.'