Enemy Mine by Davidson King

Imagine heading the entire Irish Mafia…and despising it.

Enemy Mine, an all-new titillating, M/M mafia romance from bestselling author Davidson King is now available!

Fred Brennan’s father was a brutal man, both professionally and personally. When the kingpin died a few years ago, Fred welcomed it, but not the brutal role he was thrust into. As a successful doctor, he’s devoted his life to helping people in a career he loves. The last thing he wants is to continue to fill his father’s shoes, but after three years, he’s no closer to offloading his dad’s title onto someone else. As a mafia boss, he’s forced to deal with the elite assassin organization, Lex Talionis…bringing him face to face with the infuriating man who runs it.

As head of Lex Talionis, secrecy is vital to Vincenzo Belini and his organization. Nothing could coax him into the light to reveal himself to Fred. That is until dangerous adversaries emerge from the shadows, all vying for Fred’s life. Vincenzo knows the enemy is closer than Fred realizes. He just has to convince Fred he’s not one of them because for as much of a pain Fred can be, Vincenzo is exactly the right man to keep him focused—both in and out of the bedroom.

Someone is threatening Fred’s throne, power, and all the responsibilities that come with the title. Despite Fred not wanting any of these things, he can’t let them fall into the wrong hands. Can he rely on Vincenzo to help take down the growing enemy and give Fred the happy ending he’s always wanted?

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Enemy Mine by Davidson King
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

Fred has has inherited the role of mob boss. He despises the job. It’s pretty much ruined his life. He just wants to be a doctor. When he has to have protection, he’s forced to depend on a man that is secretive and infuriating. Vincenzo is the head of Lex Talionis an elite assassin organization. But that doesn’t necessarily make him a bad guy.

This was a swoopy roller coaster ride of a book. I’ve liked Fred from the beginning. He’s a sweetie if you can accept the mob boss thing. Vincenzo is also very likable in his own way. I didn’t expect him to be sweetheart either. I really liked them together. Vincenzo’s people were interesting in their own right.

Peripherally, this story is connected to the Haven Hart universe. I believe a reader can enjoy this book without having read that series. However…to get a better feel for Fred, the author suggests reading Secret Simon, Head Rush, and Law of Retaliation.

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I stumbled out of bed and moved as if I were on autopilot. Bathroom, brush teeth, shower, change, style hair, phone and wallet, and off to the kitchen, where the scent of coffee was like a beacon calling a ship home.

“Thank you, you beautiful goddess.” Sarah, my housekeeper, came early every morning and on top of being in charge of the cleaning and cooking staff, she made sure I always had coffee and was feeding myself.

“Good morning, Mr. Fred.” She giggled as she went about fixing my plate.

I sat at the table in the kitchen, preferring it to the dining room, and scrolled through my messages.

I paused over an email from Zion. What now? I clicked it and as I read, I could feel my eyes getting wider and wider.

“Bad news?” Aiden said in way of greeting.

“Vincenzo has agreed to meet.”

Aiden froze, coffeepot in hand. “Seriously?”

“Yes!” I smiled because this was huge. “I guess being a little bratty pays off.”

Sarah placed my breakfast in front of me. “Mr. Aiden, would you like food?”

“No thank you, Sarah. I ate already.” He jerked his chin. “What’s the email say?”

“He said Vincenzo is willing to meet but requests my presence at his home and not here in Westford. Zion would like to discuss it over dinner.”

“Oh, Mr. Fred, you have dinner with Mr. Sean tonight,” Sarah reminded me.

“I’ll give Zion the address to the restaurant and tell him I’ll meet him for after-dinner drinks to discuss it.”

Aiden didn’t say anything, just sipped his coffee, his gaze a million miles away. I was sure he was thinking about the hundreds of ways this could be a disaster, or perhaps he was just in awe of how epically this had worked out for me.”