They buried me fifteen years ago.
I let them.
My family and the Kerrigans were supposed to become one empire. Their heir would marry a Madigan daughter, and two crime families would rule as one. And God damn’t I was the daughter.
Someone burned my whole world down to stop that wedding. And being a Madigan turned into a death sentence for anyone close to my name.
So I stayed dead. New name. Quiet bar in Chicago. Good locks on every door. Because the day a living Madigan walks back into a Kerrigan’s life, the arrangement looks real again, and they would meet their maker, the same way my family did. Violent and bloody.
But even with every lock I put up, on the doors, and my heart– I was found.
So much for being that pretty dead girl.
Tiernan chased my family’s name across the world to get to me. Cormac clocked my lie before I poured his first drink. And Ronan, the heir, the only Kerrigan by blood, looked at me like he already knew. The man I was promised to before I had any say.
I should have run. It’s the one thing I’m good at.
I let them take me back to their compound instead.
I was promised to one of them.
I’m falling for all three.
And someone out there still wants every Madigan in the ground.
Irish Oath is the first book in the Kerrigan Mafia Series, a why-choose Irish mafia romance. Please check the trigger warnings on the author’s website.
