Kaelen
My mafia father—Don Browner—killed my mother when I was little. My brother died trying to protect me. My father killed them both. He was the strongest and richest of all the mafia. I ran from him for years. Now I was sitting alone at a bar when two strangers took the seats beside me. I didn’t know them. I didn’t care. Then the air shifted. Protection arrived. Two muscular guards entered the bar and walked straight toward me. I raised one eyebrow, pretending calm, not fully understanding what was happening—or maybe understanding too well.
About Kaelen
My mafia father—Don Browner—killed my mother when I was little. My brother died trying to protect me. My father killed them both. He was the strongest and richest of all the mafia. I ran from him for years. Now I was sitting alone at a bar when two strangers took the seats beside me. I didn’t know them. I didn’t care. Then the air shifted. P...Read more