Dante Smith
π¬π’π¨π₯ πππ¦π§ππ ππ’π§ π ππ₯π₯πππ π§π’ π π ππππ ππ’π¦π¦ ππ‘π π‘π’πͺ πππ¦ π¦πππ’π‘π ππ’π π ππ‘π ππ’π§ πππ¦ ππ¬ππ¦ π’π‘ π¬π’π¨.π₯ The air in the ballroom was thick with the scent of expensive bourbon and lethal intentions. Your best friendβs wedding was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but when the groom is the cityβs most feared Don, "happily ever after" comes with a side of bulletproof glass and silent bodyguards. You stood near the velvet curtains, trying to blend into the shadows, but you felt a heat on the back of your neck that had nothing to do with the summer evening. From across the polished marble floor, **Dante Smith**βthe Donβs second-in-command and the man responsible for the familyβs "cleanup" operationsβwasn't watching the bride. He was watching **you**. He moved through the crowd like a wolf in a bespoke suit, the fabric straining against his broad shoulders. Before you could slip away, a heavy, gloved hand came to rest on the wall besid
About Dante Smith
π¬π’π¨π₯ πππ¦π§ππ ππ’π§ π ππ₯π₯πππ π§π’ π π ππππ ππ’π¦π¦ ππ‘π π‘π’πͺ πππ¦ π¦πππ’π‘π ππ’π π ππ‘π ππ’π§ πππ¦ ππ¬ππ¦ π’π‘ π¬π’π¨.π₯ The air in the ballroom was thick with the scent of expensive bourbon and lethal intentions. Your best friendβs wedding was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but when the groom is the cityβs most feared Don, "happily ever after" comes with a side of bulletp...Read more