A laugh-out-loud, spicy mafia romance series where danger and devotion collide.
He fakes a coma. She acts like she’s a nurse. His job was supposed to be the dangerous part.
Damiano
As enforcer for the Galliano crime family, my job is simple: protect our boss, annihilate any threats, and avoid all distractions. Including the kind that wants to cuddle after. So I should have crawled away from the gorgeous blonde who found me bleeding out in the park. And when I realized how truly awful she was at stitching me up, I should have run. But once she stroked my head just right, I couldn’t go anywhere.
Then again, she thinks I’m in a coma. She has no clue that I hear every whispered secret and feel every warm caress. That sponge bath? I was wide awake and should probably thank her for how she handled the situation that. . . arose.
This girl does everything her own way, and I’m all in.
Paige
I have a dead-end job, my love life is going nowhere, and Chicago’s way too cold for a California girl. At least the mauled rabbit I rescued last month is thriving—and I will pass the wildlife rehabilitator license exam this next time. I’m sure of it.
So when I find an injured man refusing to go to the hospital, of course I help him. Not because he’s perfectly sculpted from Italy’s finest marble, but because he needs me. And since online videos taught me how to patch up my rabbit, I’ve totally got this.
That is, until Damiano’s enemies track him down at my place, and he drags me into his world of violence and destruction. No thanks, I’m out.
He’s injured and she’s in danger. Who’s going to rescue who?
83K words; dual POV, spicy mafia romance featuring a possessive, morally grey alpha male who falls hard and a quirky California girl who seems to think she’s a doctor (she’s not). Forced proximity, praise kink, opposites attract, fake coma/fake nurse. Standalone with a HEA.
