My last name might have been Agostino. But to the people of New York, I was the death of mafia tradition and the face of change. The city was Mario Agostino's by birthright. But that didn't mean his reign would be met without opposition. Blood coated the streets, alliances were tested, new enemies crawled out of the shadows. Everyone wanted a cut. A taste of something that didn't belong to them. Even if that something came in the form of a woman. An arranged marriage. A wife who was no better than a stranger. It didn't take Mario long to realize Isabella Bruno was so much more than that. The union offered him money, power, reach beyond his wildest dreams. Making the man untouchable. If only he could trust his new bride... If only he could trust... anyone.
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