It's true what they say—all the good guys are married…
…or have Mob connections!
And Natalie Dorset should know. The guy who moved in downstairs may be gorgeous, but the things he says—who uses "whacked" anymore?—and the way he dresses… Well, let's just say that Jack Miller isn't the type you bring home to Mom. Good enough reason for Natalie to stay clear.
Too bad their landlady is cracking matchmaking schemes that make covert ops look like child's play. But before this little—okay, it's a pretty big—attraction can get out of hand, Natalie is determined to get to the bottom of Jack's story.
Because maybe…just maybe…this time the good guy wears black.
