Adeline's POV

I didn't sleep. I kept tossing and turning all night.

The name kept echoing in my head. Midnight Cerulean.

My name, my identity, my signature, was being used to destroy the Gravano family.

Someone had stolen it. Studied my methods well enough to replicate them and left my calling card at the scene of nine murders and twenty-six million in losses.

And now the entire Gravano organization was hunting for Midnight Cerulean.

Hunting for me.

At 3 AM, I carefully slid out of bed. ...