Aldo
Son of a b***h.
Agent Danny Carter. That sneaking little termite that had been slinking around the city like some invisible serpent. He’d been silently gathering information on the Marcello family for God only knows how long.
For a time, he’s been off of Carlo’s radar as well given all the trouble the Rossettis have been causing. Honestly, I’d nearly forgotten about the bastard. That was until now.
And to think he’s narrowed in on his new target. Layla.
My heart dropped into my stomach when he approached her. It made my mind swarm with unsettling thoughts and my blood boiling with anger. Had he been keeping a separate file on her? Why?
She was by no means emotionally stable enough to be answering anyone’s questions—let alone his. The poor woman looked as though she’d just b
