Hate Me (The Fox Family Crime Syndicate, #2)

by Summer O'Toole

If last night was a wildfire, this morning is the warmth from a hearth. The foundation of a home. A home that we have found with and in each other.

But being the center of Finneas Fox’s world has made me no longer content to stay in the shadows. So I’ll make a scene…and a fucking entrance.

“You’re right. I’m not a Luciano. I’m a Fox.”