Paid $5 Million To Leave the Mafia Don

Summary

Everyone knew I’d do anything for Lucius Falcone. I was his shadow, his most devoted follower… or, to be blunt, his lapdog.

For three years, I trailed after him, indulging his every mafia-heir whim.

When he went street racing at midnight, I was in the passenger seat, even when I was burning up with a 104-degree fever.

When he was screwing some other woman, he’d call me to bring toys, and I’d show up, no questions asked.

Finally, Lucius started to soften.

Just when everyone thought I was about to finally get what I’d been working for…