Love is All​

Summary

The year I went undercover, I took a bullet for the city’s most feared crime lord to prove my loyalty.

Then, for three years, nothing. A black void where my memory used to be.

The day I woke up, I tentatively reached out my hand. The man before me knelt with practiced ease, bringing his face close to my palm.

“Can you go a little easy on me today?” he murmured, his voice laced with a strange sort of grievance. “I have a meeting later.”