Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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Daniel blinks at me for another second, I think a little appalled at my suggestion that he kill his uncle, before he sees the irony on my face and realizes that I’m making a dark joke. A bad joke, admittedly, but one I hope will break the tension.

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Thankfully, Daniel does laugh, shaking his head and dropping it a little as he tugs at the bow tie around his neck. “It’s so insane, Fay,” he sighs, and when he continues to fiddle with the tie I brush his hand away and untie it for him.

“It is,” I say, leaning in to put a hand on his cheek and make him look at me. “Honestly, Daniel, there’s so much we don’t know. And nothing else we can do about it, at least until tomorrow. So should we just…”

“…Get really drunk? And not talk about it?” he finishes for me, and I grin at him, glad that we’re on the same page. “Hell yeah,” he says as the bartender comes back and places our two drinks in front of us.

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We both grasp our glasses and clink them together as the bartender moves away, smiling at each other.

little hysterical,

mouth as he shakes his head and downs his drink, signaling to the bartender for two more. I laugh and toss my shot

Daniel and press my mouth lightly to his, kissing him because I love him and because I’m grateful for

and easy, but Daniel laughs when I pull away, glancing around the room.

confused, and then slowly I start to look around the room and

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I whip

he says, giving me a little smirk and raising his newly–delivered second Manhattan

looking around again, absolutely buzzing with curiosity.

to sit back in my seat as he hands me my drink.

ask, my eyes wide. “Do

“Every member is Mr. Green. It’s supposed to be anonymous. It’s kind of…the one place in the city where I

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worry about who sees