Cold Water and Truth

Clara

"What the hell did you take?" The panicked demand tumbled from my lips in a frantic whisper before I could even process the sheer weight of him pressing me down into the mattress.

The man currently occupying my bed, completely caging me in, was undeniably Dario Lucchese. I recognized every harsh detail of him—the sharp, chiseled cheekbones, the heavy scarring trailing across his chest, the