Beautiful Stranger

***Marcella***

“Girl,” Harper said, popping a slice of pineapple into her mouth, “Nonna is low-key terrifying. How did we end up in a house full of dangerous criminals?”

I shook my head, still trying to wrap my mind around it myself. “Honestly? I don’t know. One day we’re just normal girls, going to class, minding our business, hating Kaelen—and now… boom. Mafia babes. I’m shook.”

Harper burst out