Blog Tour: Wicked Game, by Lena Vox

I came to dismantle his world. 
What if I let him rebuild mine instead? 

Wicked Game, an all-new dark mafia romance, and book 4 in the bestselling Rosso Mafia series from bestselling author Lena Vox is now available! 




RAFA 
'm the ghost in the machine—the underboss who codes empires into oblivion and erases enemies with a keystroke. Freedom was my endgame. A clean exit from the Rosso blood I never chose. Until Vito hands me Kira Petrov like a loaded gun: Bratva heiress, cyber siren, and the one woman engineered to crack my firewalls. She's not just my arranged bride. She's chaos in code—brilliant, unbreakable, and hacking straight into the voids I buried deep. I built my escape to outrun this life. But every line she writes... I want to rewrite with her. Even if it means burning us both. 

KIRA 
I was born in shadows, wielding algorithms like blades for a family that trades daughters for empires. The Rosso marriage? It's my Trojan horse—access to their secrets, proof of their betrayal, and a backdoor to the freedom I've coded in the dark. Rafa Rosso should be my mark: MIT ghost, digital devil, the enemy heir who thinks he can cage me in silk and vows. But his touch decrypts me. His gaze sees the fractures I hide. He's not my savior. He's the virus I can't purge. I came to dismantle his world. What if I let him rebuild mine instead? 

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    “The weight of our situation settles between us. Two people bound by an arranged marriage, now harboring information that could destroy both our families. 
      "There might be a way," I say slowly. "If we can get the money back before anyone realizes it was taken... if we can deal with Yegor quietly..." 
      "You'd do that?" She studies my face with intense scrutiny. "You'd keep this from your brother? Risk his trust to protect my family?" 
      The question cuts deeper than she probably intends. She's asking me to choose between family loyalty and... what? Her? Our fragile alliance? The possibility of something more? 
      "Yes," I answer without hesitation, surprising myself with the certainty in my voice. 
      "Why?" Because I can't bear the thought of you caught in a war between our families. Because the idea of losing you before I understand what's happening between us feels like losing something vital. Because you matter to me in ways I'm not ready to examine. 
      "Because Yegor is playing us all," I say instead. "He wants our families to destroy each other. Giving him that satisfaction feels like letting him win." 
      She nods slowly, accepting my explanation even though we both know it's incomplete. 
      "It won't be easy," she warns. "Yegor is dangerous. Not just because of his technical skills, but because he's unpredictable. Obsessive. He won't let go of old grudges." 
      "Then we'll have to be smarter than he is." 
      "We?" 
      "You think I'm letting you face him alone?" The protective instinct that surges through me is immediate and fierce. "Not happening, Kira.” 
    A faint smile crosses her lips—the first genuine expression I've seen from her this morning. "I can take care of myself." 
      "I know you can. Doesn't mean you should have to." 
      The moment stretches between us, charged with unspoken meaning. We're talking about more than Yegor now, more than stolen money or family politics. We're talking about partnership, trust, and choosing each other in a world where such choices carry deadly consequences. 
      "If we do this," she says finally, "there's no going back. We'll be keeping secrets from both our families. Walking a line that could get us both killed if we're discovered." 
    "I know." 
    "And if Yegor realizes we're onto him before we're ready..." 
    "He won't," I promise, though we both know I can't guarantee that. "We'll be careful. We'll be smart." 
      "We'll be committing treason against our own blood." 
      The word hangs heavy in the air. Treason. In our world, there's no greater sin. 
      But as I look at Kira—brilliant, fierce, beautiful Kira, who's been carrying the weight of this secret alone—I realize I don't care about the cost. 
“Then we'll be traitors together," I say quietly. 
      She holds my gaze for a long moment, and I see the exact instant she makes her decision. The walls she's built around herself don't crumble. They're too strong for that...but a door opens—just a crack, but enough. 
      "Together," she agrees. 
      And with that single word, we cross a line that neither of our families would forgive. 
      We choose each other.



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