She’s the heiress to the Hale Group, living under an alias to run a quiet late-night clinic in Brooklyn. He’s the crown heir of the Voss crime family — the sworn mortal enemies her father has vowed to destroy.
One stormy night, he staggers into her clinic bleeding from a deep stab wound, his pistol raised and ready. But the moment his eyes land on her, his hand falters, and the gun falls away. She stitches his wound with no anesthesia, and with every sharp suture, she threads herself irreversibly into his shadowed, dangerous world.
When their true identities are unmasked and the generations-old blood feud between their families is dragged into the light, his ruthless uncle Rowan hatches a calculated plot that erupts into a raging media firestorm. Trapped between family legacy and unspoken longing, the sheltered heiress and the brooding mob prince must dig up the truth buried fifteen years ago — and choose between the hatred passed down by their fathers, and the love they can no longer outrun.
