Three years ago, we burned so hot we almost started a war.
Now our fathers are forcing us to marry.

Sullivan O’Connor was my secret. Two months of stolen nights when I was twenty and reckless enough to fall for the youngest son of my father’s rivals. My father found out. It nearly destroyed both families.

I ran. Built a life in Manhattan that had nothing to do with crime families and blood oaths and men who think they own you.

Then my father called. And when Don Salvatore Marinelli calls, you don’t get to say no.

The deal: marry Sullivan O’Connor. Unite the families. Prevent a war.

Sully is everything I remember and worse. Reckless. Explosive. A bare-knuckle fighter with a grin that hides a knife and eyes that still look at me like I’m the only fire worth burning in.

We fight like we’re trying to destroy each other. We fall into bed like we’re trying to survive each other.

But this marriage was never about peace.

Our fathers are playing a game… and the pieces they’re willing to sacrifice are us.

They think we’re pawns. They forgot we’re both children of violence. And when we stop fighting each other and start fighting them?

Brooklyn has never seen anything like what’s coming.

The Irish Wild Card is a scorching dark Irish mafia romance featuring an underground fighter who never stopped wanting her, a mafia princess who refuses to be a pawn, and a love that burns hot enough to bring two empires to their knees. Dual POV. Standalone with a guaranteed happily ever after. No cliffhanger.

If you love Sadie Kincaid, Natasha Knight, and L.J. Shen, you'll devour this.

Perfect for readers who love:
• Arranged marriage with a second chance twist
• Romeo and Juliet second chance with rival crime families
• Two fires in one room — mutual possessiveness
• Underground fighter hero, fierce mafia princess heroine
• “If I can’t have you, no one will”
• Explosive arguments that become explosive everything
• Brooklyn grit meets Staten Island old money
• A complete standalone HEA