Months ago, I was homeless and broken, and in search of a dangerous man.
I found the Devil's prototype in a flawless navy suit.
Clay Butcher.
A man twice my age, who kills brutally, takes territorially, and hides his emotions deep within layers of smooth control.
He is my father's enemy and the Don of the Cosa Nostra. Evil.Beautiful.Ruthless.
But he's not the villain of my story.
He spoils me, punishes me, and holds me accountable. So, when the time comes for Clay Butcher to weed out betrayals and take revenge on those who have hurt his family, I will choose him.
I will always choose him.