Page 64 of SINS & Riley (Dante & Riley #2)

DANTE

Journal Entry | Dante

You want to know what it’s like to walk in a psychopath’s shoes?

Google Antonio D’Angelo.

Then Andre D’Angelo.

Then, and only then, look up Dante D’Angelo.

They’re having cinghiale ragù over wide ribbons of pappardelle for Sunday dinner. The woman carrying my child should go. She’s not eating enough.

Maybe she’ll go if she knows I’ll won’t be showing up.

Pinky swear.

PS—

She should really talk to Enzo. I may be the monster Riley thinks I am, but he’s not.

Don’t get me wrong. He’s definitely Satan incarnate.

Just not the bastard who buried your Da.