She’s lost herself in his life—but what will she do without him?
Tony looks from the smoking gun to me, his eyes wide with mingled grief and shock.
I set the pistol down on the desk and sit. The grip bears my bloody handprint. “Is everyone ready to get to business now? Because we have a huge mess to clean up.”
***
Eleni
Everyone I love goes away or betrays me. I’m tired of getting my heart broken. When the empty boss’s chair offers me the opportunity to seize power and control, I don’t know how to refuse.
Dante?
I’m not used to taking a backseat. I’m not used to wearing my heart on my sleeve, but now, she’s it. How can I survive this life with her at my side?
