I grin as I bite my lip, 'You have an answer for everything. If you want me to even consider a wager with you, I'll need more than just sweet words."

'How about I make an honest woman out of you and show you more than just sweet words?"

I snort at how absurd that sounds.

He is a Catelli.

There is no way a Catelli would marry a half-blood Russian woman who is easily 10 years younger than him. I am tainted-blood. And there is no way Papa will even consider it, he hates ...