He tends roses by day. By night, he ended the man who broke into my shop without raising his voice. My silver-fox neighbor is the most dangerous man in this city - and he smells like cedar and bad decisions. I came to Chicago to outrun grief. >Then I crashed my sofa through his fence on moving day. He righted it with one hand. Didn't spill his coffee. >Silver at his temples. Scarred at his knuckles. >He says men like him don't get to keep things. >The way he pins me against the counter at midnight and says milaya like it's a vow... The way those hands go tender in the dirt and not tender at all in the dark... >But wait. The man he spared thirty years ago just crossed an ocean. >This eternal Bratva daddy is making me believe in a second life. He just has to keep us alive long enough to live it. Eternal Bratva Daddy is a steamy standalone dark Bratva romance with a silver-fox retired don, a widowed bookshop owner, neighbors-to-lovers slow burn, age gap, a thirty-year vendetta, and a guaranteed HEA. No cheating. No cliffhangers.
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