Claimed in Silence

MM Dark Mafia Romance

I’ve spent six months embedding myself in the Ivanov Bratva. I wear their clothes, drink their vodka, and do their dirty work. I thought I was the perfect liar.

I was wrong.

Kirill Ivanov, the family’s ruthless Pakhan, knew I was a fed from day one. He didn't put a bullet in my head. He put me in his bed.

Now I’m trapped in a deadly game of chicken. He’s feeding me intel to take down his rivals, and I’m giving him my body to keep my cover. I tell myself I’m playing him.

But when he looks at me with those cold, knowing eyes, I realize the terrifying truth.

I’m not the one holding the leash.