I will not be the only Phoenix in Cosa Nostra.
Together, we will become a legion.
I'm halfway through my second glass of champagne, toasting my freedom, when I feel Lorenzo's hands settle on my waist and a pleasant warmth spread across my skin.
“We don't want a drunk bride tonight, do we?”
“Cheerful, maybe. I'm celebrating!”
“I didn't expect you'd be this happy tonight.”
“You have no idea, husband.”
I test the word.
“Husband.”
He smiles before taking the glass from my hand and leading me to the center of the dance floor.
“Time to show off.”
Soft music begins to play.
I recognize it immediately.
Its gentle opening is deliberate, seducing the listener before growing stronger and intoxicating the senses.
We dance with desire.
With hunger.
With passion.
I can feel the guests f
