44 books · JL Beck
You don't make deals with the mafia, my dear. I'm the mafia king, and I don't take payments, unless they're in blood. So tell me ... Who shall be paying today? It was suppose to be a debt settled, just a price being repaid. Instead love was born......from unpaid dues it bloomed. See, that's the funny thing about love, you never expect it. After losing her mother to cancer a few months prior to graduating, Bree Forbes was finally able to take some time away and enjoy her college days.