His wife was softer, roundernand undeniably more cuddly than before. Every time she walked past him with her large tummy, his thoughts occasionally wandered somewhere they absolutely shouldn't.
Like the way her dresses hugged her curves differently now.
Or the way she would sometimes lean against him, her softness pressing into his side and he would have to physically stop himself from pulling her closer.
Or the way she looked in the morning, sleepy and soft and completely unaware of how beautiful she was.
Leo would immediately clear his throat and look away.
Enough.
He had work to do.
There were more important matters occupying his mind anyway.
Recently, a new mob had started trying to move into his territory, quietly testing his influence and attempting to take control of areas that belonged to him. They were subtle about it at first, small shipments, small deals, nothing that would draw too much attention. But Leo had noticed.
Leo had no intention of allowing that.
