Deadly Promises
organization planning to partner up then wipe out all the midsize crime family competition in North America. That memory card was worth a small fortune to Ziggy Gambino. The Chicago family had tricked Ziggy’s people into a trap then tipped the feds to a major drug operation that cost the backbone of his organization. Ziggy had offered Starface a premium contract for evidence that would take down the Chicago leader. A sweet deal all around since Starface had been burned in the same sting.
    Everything had fallen into place until Sam the Man interfered.
    Starface had promised Ziggy delivery this week and Ziggy had no patience for hiccups.
    Sam the Man had put his nuts in a vice by snatching the photo card. Sam paid the price for screwing with the wrong bastard.
    Starface wouldn’t be so kind to the next person who interfered.

    C LUTCHING TWO ARMLOADS of groceries, CeCe stormed from her car into the house that had been the perfect place to live until Jeremy Sunn started driving her crazy.
    What was all that at the gym about her brother?
    Vinny called earlier to let her know he’d hit a snag and wouldn’t get in until tomorrow morning. Which left her the whole evening with Jeremy again.
    Great news. Right?
    So why wasn’t Jeremy excited about another night together? She’d told him how her brothers were an overprotective bunch. Didn’t he realize she was trying to make it easy for them to spend some time alone?
    Or did he think that she hadn’t enjoyed the evening?
    Or had he not enjoyed last night?
    Juggling bags all the way to the kitchen, she thought back on how Jeremy had acted when she’d asked him to leave before daylight this morning. He’d been a little cranky, but she’d attributed that to his not being a morning person. He seemed to accept her explanation that her brother might stop by on the way to the airport and how it might be uncomfortable for everyone.
    Mainly her.
    Jeremy had dressed, kissed her, and left quietly.
    So what was bugging him? Why had he withdrawn? Did he think she would make assumptions based on last night? She’d made a point at the gym of letting him know she wasn’t trying to push him to the altar after sleeping together.
    To be honest, she’d never push any man to the altar, but last night with Jeremy produced a revelation.
    She wanted a man like him in her life.
    No, she wanted Jeremy in her life.
    And with a little patience from him she could be creative enough to make this work, but he’d have to agree to keep their relationship quiet for a while. At least until she could get settled here and figure out how to introduce him to her family.
    She’d planned to explain her situation over dinner tonight, but now she was reconsidering after Jeremy’s about-face in the gym. Guys had the strangest way of thinking. What had happened since this morning for him now to want to be only friends all of a sudden?
    Was he backpedaling, worried she was going to cling?
    CeCe shook her head and yawned. With Vinny out of the way, she had twelve hours to show Jeremy that he was more than a neighbor to her, but she’d have to rethink her original plan of laying it on the line with him. If she approached tonight wrong, Jeremy might back away big time at the first sign of anything that sounded too serious.
    Opening cabinets, she started shoving cans onto shelves, getting more ticked off by the minute.
    At everyone, including herself.
    Her brothers meant well and had been her rocks of support since her mother died when she was in high school, but the men in her family expressed that love by smothering her.
    Her fault for letting them.
    CeCe finished shuffling everything into place then raced into the bathroom to shower, shave her legs again, and groom any other wild hair on her body. She attempted to tame her wavy locks as they dried and finally gave up.
    Jeremy hadn’t seemed to notice her uncivilized morning hair.
    But then Jeremy hadn’t even noticed the new outfit she’d picked up today just

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