Mind Games

A ragged, breathless gasp ripped from Maren’s throat as she physically recoiled against his brutal hold.

"H-how did you know?" she stammered.

She projected pure, trembling terror, desperately trying to pry her arms away from his bruising grip.

Enrico stared her down, a fortress of cold, impenetrable suspicion. He was a mafia boss, not a fucking idiot.

But Maren had prepared for this exact conf