That little bastard Nicolas was already causing problems again, trying to force his way back into Hazel's life.
Trying to arrange another marriage as if the first disaster had not been enough.
And when that had failed, he had shifted tactics.
Now he was attacking Leo's company, creating disruptions that demanded immediate attention.
Leo had already counterattacked.
Hard enough that Nicolas's company had begun to wobble.
Leo had shown restraint before because his parents had once had a good relationship with his and Hazel's parents. That history had stayed his hand more than once.
But if Nicolas insisted on turning business into a battlefield, then Leo was not going to play the saint.
His jaw tightened slightly as the thought crossed his mind.
Nicolas.
Pablo.
The upcoming mafia council meeting in a few weeks.
Several rival enemies watching from the shadows.
A spy somewhere inside his own house.
And now even a stalker who had begun circling too close.
