Chapter 11
Sienna's POV
The Five Families Summit was held in neutral territory, this old meeting hall in downtown Boston that had seen decades of Irish mob deals go down. I walked through those heavy oak doors with Luca's hand on my lower back, and everyone turned to stare.
I wore all black. Black dress, bla...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11
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