Lacey's P.O.V.
"I'm a mafia Don, Lacey and I'm the head of this famiglia...nothing and I mean NOTHING gets passed me, sweetheart"
Klayton said with a slight smirk and what he said next shocked the living crap out of me.
"I mean, who the hell do you think kept you and your kids safe all of these years and made sure nobody could find you, hmm?"
What?.
I briefly looked up at my husband who looked just as confused as I was before I looked back at my cousin.
"What are you talking about, Klay?"
I ask and he sighs as he runs a hand through his hair.
"Six years ago, I received a phone call from that eccentric and animated grandmother of yours who told me what had happened between you, Luca and that gobshite Dylan, she also told me that you had run away from home and she wanted me to find y
