Chapter 30

• Here’s a rewritten, immersive, first-person POV version of this chapter, infused with the tension, grit, and emotion of a dark mafia romance:
• The sharp burn of whiskey hit the back of my throat, but it wasn’t enough to drown out the chaos in my head.
• The DK Club was alive tonight—dim lights, low music, the usual whispers of deals and desires. Quinn sat across from me, his gaze flicking between me and the tablet I was flipping through lazily.