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I hadn’t planned to take her this soon. 

But they shouldn’t have killed my brother twelve years ago, making me the youngest mafia boss in history. 

I’m back, and I’m out for blood. Her family will pay. 

Brooklyn is innocent. She’s eighteen and far too young for me. Too young for the hell I’m going to drag her into. 

A war she doesn't belong in the middle of, but now, she is lying on my bed with my ring on her finger while I aim a semi-automatic weapon at the holy man who is going to make her mine—until death do us part.

It's time to say I do to your devil, brat.