I’d rather be alone than lose more people I love.
When the Velasco family’s top hitwoman shows up in New York, I plan on finding out exactly why. Amalia might be gorgeous, as well as lethal, but if she’s here to negotiate terms to use our ports for her family’s filthy crimes? I don’t need to hear what she has to say, it’s a no. It will always be a no.
But the longer I tail her—and the guard dog she brought along—the more I realize something’s off.
I know I should leave it alone. Amalia’s not my problem or my responsibility—and she’s no doubt capable of taking care of herself. So why can’t I walk away? I tell myself it’s because she’s in my city, which makes it DiMaggio business.
And that makes Amalia my business …
