A driver for the mob and the don’s daughter declare romance before faking her kidnapping to defraud the mafia.
This is a short story I’m writing called “Exit to Nowhere” (or The Price of Jasmine. I haven’t decided.) I work on it when I get tired of looking at my debut novel. The two italicized quotes are from Watership Down.
(Also, don’t get the ick. They were raised in proximity to each other because they were both professionally groomed by the mob. They’re not related or adopted siblings.)














