I wish you could read the notes I made all over this book. Holy f*ck.
First of all, I knew I was in trouble right here:
“Well, see, Vince told me his version of events in the car. So this really works both ways – if you lie to me, you die. If he lied to me and you tell the truth, you die. Either way, we all learn not to lie to me.”
And in the interests of full disclosure: I fell in love with Vince from the first moment he stalked her. As you do.
Sure, he’s an up-and-coming mafioso.
Bracing one arm against the pillar and leaning in, he asks, “Want to say that a little louder?”
But we don’t care about that, do we? NOPE. NO, WE DO NOT.
And I learned that I can live with the fact that mobsters come home covered in blood sometimes. I don’t care.
What I wasn’t prepared for was… Mateo.
Mariano WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME????!!!! I don’t know whether to lick him or light him on fire
What I *do* know though?
I NEED BOOK TWO!!!!