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For every reader who prefers their heroes to be of the morally gray variety.
Holy fuckballs, Leo. What have you done? Dante Moretti is Mafia. He is THE Mafia.
“You are so much like your mother. She was a good woman. But you can’t be both
Maybe I was looking to help save people just like my mom so that their kids wouldn’t have to open the front
Dante Moretti is a monster — the most ruthless and violent man I’ve ever known, but that’s not why he’s so dangerous. He’s dangerous because I’m falling for him a little more every single day.
“Every single part of you is perfect, vita mia,” he says between kisses. “Every single part of you already belongs to me. So you can let go my little wildcat, because I’ve already got you.”
“To Kat, my best friend. My wife. The woman who made me a father. Vita mia. Sei la cosa più bella che mi sia mai capitata .”
“You changed that. Baby or not, I knew the minute you walked into this house, I could never let you leave. I wanted you. I needed you. And I figured that was enough for me to keep you here forever. But then you went and spent every damn minute of every damn day making me fall in love with you too.”
“Vita mia,”
“What does that mean?” “My life.” “Vita mia.”
“Sei la cosa più bella che mi sia mai capitata?” “Yes.” “You are the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”
“You sleep anywhere but our bed, Kat, and I’ll come drag you out of it,” I shout after her. No matter how pissed she is at me, she’s still my wife.
