Sinful Honor: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Ruthless Rogues Mafia) by Kat Bammer

Sinful Honor: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Ruthless Rogues Mafia) by Kat Bammer

Author:Kat Bammer [Bammer, Kat]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kilo Bravo Sierra Press
Published: 2023-11-09T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

Unease churned in my stomach when I silenced the phone again—Hawk desperately trying to reach me.

I looked at her beautiful face—even in sleep, she looked absolutely gorgeous—then slowly extricated my arm.

Whatever Hawk needed, calling three times within ten minutes seemed excessive—especially for him.

I got up and dressed in a loose tee and shorts, then my eyes fell on her once more.

How could I’ve forgotten to use a condom?

In my thirty-two years on this Earth, I’d never forgotten. Not once.

Wasn’t even tempted.

Until her.

Nobody ever had the kind of logical-thinking-killing effect on me.

Nobody but Sophie.

The name didn’t fit her. Sophia—the Italian pronunciation, maybe, but even that sounded too meek for the fiery girl she was.

Girl, woman. Fuck.

She was twenty—barely an adult.

And I’d just taken her virginity.

Without using a condom.

Three cardinal sins in one fell swoop.

What a great start to this old new life.

A Mafia man in action. Black soul, black heart, and black morals equate to questionable actions.

God damn it.

I looked at her serene face once more before I closed the door—leaving it unlocked.

She was free to go—I owed her that much—even though I could taste the desire to lock her up tight and keep her mine on my tongue.

Sweet and addictive as my grandmother’s susumelle.

Fuck.

I needed to focus—and not on her.

I waited until the call connected, then pressed the phone against my ear. “Hawk.”

“Falcon.”

“What do you need?”

“Somebody we both know needs to reach you. I’ll send you the number—call him now.”

Hawk ended the call. The urgency in his voice had me a little unsettled. I made my way to the control room, which was already occupied by Alessandro and Cristo—bickering as usual.

They both turned to me as soon as I entered.

Cristo’s grin was positively evil.

“I heard we have a guest,” Alessandro said, then turned to Cristo, and they both chuckled.

I raised a hand. “I don’t have time for you to fuck with me right now.” I could see the error of my word choice a second before Cristo burst out laughing.

“All fucked out then?” Alessio said, keeping a straight face. “Poor girl.”

I lowered my lids, glared at him, but he stared back. Was it hatred or unwanted admiration putting that glint in his eyes?

My phone beeped with a text, and I glared at my brothers once more. They both focused on their laptops again, chuckling like the real jerks they were.

Then I called the number Hawk had sent me—a US number I didn’t know—immediately.

“Who’s this?” The male voice on the other side sounded gruff.

“Hawk told me to call.”

“Gabriele Falcone?”

“Positive. And you are?”

“Craig Donnelly.”

My eyebrows shot up. I hadn’t expected the Irish to be the one who needed something. Especially since I still wasn’t officially established as head of my family yet, and it had only been a couple of days. “Didn’t expect the Irish Mafia out of Boston to be the first to come calling.”

Alessandro and Cristo’s eyes shot to me.

I shrugged—no clue why he would need to reach me this urgently.

Donnelly sighed, never a good sign to have one of the most influential guys in organized crime sigh.



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