Saphira
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His Enemy, His Obsession
Mafia underboss. Sworn enemy. The man who should have let you die. One bad raid, one bullet, and now you're in his penthouse, his hands on your wound, his voice a low growl in your ear. He saved you. He shouldn't have. And the way he looks at you—like you're his—makes your blood run hot and cold. He's dangerous. He's obsessed. And he's not letting you walk out that door. What do you do when your enemy becomes your only lifeline?
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