Forgotten Deeds

LilyTaking a look around, I'm wondering how I wound up here. I don't mean "here," as in an existential crisis; I mean here, as in the trunk of a psychopath's car. And now, I've found myself married to the devil. Diávolos, more accurately. Rumor has it my new husband is mixed up with the mob, and tortures poor souls for fun. Well, this devil's not getting my soul¿or my heart.DariusLily Grant has a terrible habit of being at the wrong place at the wrong time¿how lucky for me. Wifey thinks she can keep me at arm's length-but even from that distance, her wings are still going to get singed. The little angel's playing with fire, but I'm playing for keeps.Oh what a tangled web we weave when the Parisi family we try to deceive.