The Vow of Steel

I left this life behind. I changed my name, moved states, spent five years learning how to save people instead of watching them die. Then my father found me anyway. He wanted a deal. He wanted me married to Carter Vincenzo — the Vincenzo family's steel, the man who breaks what his boss points at — so our families could bury a war neither of us started. I said yes because the alternative was my little sister. Carter didn't marry me for love. He married me because it was his job. But when a bleeding man walked into my ER and confessed to shooting my mother in an alley when I was seventeen, Carter didn't tell me to leave it alone. He asked who else I wanted to ruin. Now I know the truth. Now I know who gave the order. And I'm not a good mafia wife anymore. I'm a Rinaldi.