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“Who Does The Mob Think Justin’s Father Is?” Michael Asked.
Оглавление“You,” Heather told him.
Yes, him. Who else could it be? He was Heather’s only lover, the only man she’d ever given herself to.
“You have no right to ask this of me. To expect me to raise your brother’s son,” Michael said.
“I’m not expecting you to do it forever. Just for a few months.”
“Why didn’t you think about me before you got tangled up in this mess?”
“Please understand. This is about Justin. An innocent child.”
What the hell was he supposed to do? Let the mob take the boy away from her?
“Please.” She went to the baby and picked him up.
Michael frowned, and Justin took that moment to smile.
Damn. Damn. Damn.
“All right,” he said as the boy’s grin tunneled an unwelcome path straight into his cautious, it’ll-be-over-in-two-months heart.
