Abstract of the book "Claimed by the Irish Devil"

Marena: Running away from home wasn’t easy, but everything was going well in that new city—pretending to be someone else—until my brother ruined it. His games with the mafia have trapped me in a deadly match with a ruthless man, a heartless Irish devil I’m supposed to steal the one thing he values most. Connor: I should have killed her the moment she walked through my door and I knew exactly who she was—a damn Italian. Worse, Ferraro blood. Now she’s mine, whether she likes it or not, and I’ll paint the streets red so the entire Cosa Nostra understands. No one challenges Connor Reidy and walks away unscathed.