Page 60 of Mob Princess

I hovered over him, cloaking him in my shadow. “You’ll what?”

His back straightened. “Take the peace offering and give me my time with my daughter.”

“She’s not your daughter. Never has been, never will be.”

“You watch that tongue of yours, you selfish son of a—”

I wrapped my hand around his neck. “You won’t get her or me or anything even remotely related to me. All you’ll get is revenge. That’s the peace offering I give you.”

Then, I tossed the man to the ground in front of the police station and got into my car.

“Driver? Home, please. As quickly as you can.”

Because the sooner I could get back and see that Bonnie was all right, the better I’d be.

And the more my bloodlust would be abated.

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