Claimed Omega

Fighting for my own life may mean losing the men I love…
…men who I dared hope loved me too.
I’m barely free from my father’s deadly grasp when my alphas’ pasts rise up to threaten us all. And I’m left wondering if I even know the men I’ve fought with and for.
Can I trust them?
Are they really mine?
I once thought I knew the answers, but now I’m not so sure - I’m really not sure of anything.
Except the hard, cold, deadly truth of our situation - two mafia families have painted targets on all our backs, and they’re out for blood. And if I know the families, and I do, they’ll have that blood no matter the cost.
I won’t lie. I’m scared.
Scared to my bones of losing the men I’ve fallen for, of losing myself in them.
It will take a deal with a devil to pull this off.
Lucky for me, I just happen to know three of them…