Deception.That's what my marriage was laced with. I had a job to marry the most dangerous man in all of the outfits - the Seattle Capo, Nico Dante Valiente. He wore blood on his hands as if it were part of his expensive suits. An accessory more defining than a Rolex.But I needed to do the job for the future of my family, the Notellis. I knew who I was getting into this arrangement with, but I had no idea just how bad the wolf in my bed would be.She drove me mad. Made everything I stood for seem dismissible. I wanted to break her, show her what it meant to be a Capo's wife. This capo's wife. If she was weak, then I looked weak. That simply wouldn't do.I would get her to submit - I just knew it. But what was she hiding behind those devious eyes? Would she try to threaten what I built?She would have a death wish if she did.Or would I be the one signing up for my own by letting her in too much?