Chapter 20 - The Brass Ring
Six months had passed since the violent night that changed the underworld forever.
The Brass Rail had been entirely remodeled, transformed from a dingy diner into the most exclusive restaurant in the city.
Harper was no longer wiping down tables or hiding her tips in a dusty shoebox beneath her bed.
She stood on the grand balcony of the restaurant, wearing a stunning silk dress that caught the evening breeze.
She held a glass of expensive champagne, looking out over the glittering skyline of the city they now completely controlled.
Vincent walked up behind her, wrapping his strong arms securely around her waist.
He rested his chin on her shoulder, pressing a soft, lingering kiss against her neck.
The rival families had been completely crushed, and the Rossi syndicate was stronger and more profitable than ever before.
Vincent had made good on his promise; he had given her the world on a silver platter.
But Harper was no longer just a protected prisoner or a beautiful distraction for the kingpin.
She was his most trusted advisor, sitting in on every major syndicate meeting and territory negotiation.
The men who used to look at her with pity now bowed their heads with absolute respect when she walked into a room.
Vincent whispered in her ear, asking if she missed the quiet, simple life she used to have.
Harper leaned back into his solid chest, smiling as she watched the city lights reflect in her champagne glass.
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She turned around, looked directly into the eyes of the most dangerous man in the city, and kissed him deeply.
She told him that ruling the empire was far more satisfying than serving steak.
