Description
Life as a taboo romance novelist in Seattle was perfectly manageable, primarily because it kept my father’s lethal crime syndicate at arm’s length. But one messy, unexpected inheritance later, and I’ve gone from writing fiction to becoming the reluctant heiress of the Caputo mafia empire. Talk about a plot twist nobody asked for.
Things spiral from bad to chaotic when my past crashes into my present. My three exes—a ghoster, a runaway groom, and a professional heartbreaker—are all high-ranking mobsters who suddenly find my survival a priority. They’re arrogant, possessive, and hovering around my house like a trio of dangerous, overpriced bodyguards. If dealing with an ex-filled love triangle wasn’t enough, my home is now literal rubble, my best friend is secretly a spy out for my blood, and I have less than a week to survive a cross-country trek while evading a mounting pile of hit lists.
With a mafia war brewing and the mystery of my father’s murder looming, I’m realizing that running an empire is far more demanding than writing about one. It’s a ridiculous, high-stakes collision of dark tension, sharp-tongued humor, and enough steamy complications to make my head spin. Who knew Sunday mornings could be this lethal?