His name was Kael Moretti, and in the world of blood-stained deals and whispered threats, his name meant only one thing: danger. He was the eldest son of the infamous mafia family—the one enemies feared, and allies dared not cross. Cold eyes. Sharpened mind. A presence that silenced rooms. He didn’t need to raise his voice to command the world around him. He was power in its quietest, deadliest form.\nAnd yet…Kael could never silence the way his heart raced whenever he looked at you.\