Napoleon Told Me to Sleep With the Mob Boss

I'm just a maid in the Conti crime family — until the boss's Ivy League wife threatens to abort his only heir because the baby "kicks like a thug." Doctors swear Luca Conti is sterile after a bullet in Kosovo. But I've got a secret: I see ghosts. And five glowing souls — one of them literally Napoleon Bonaparte — are begging me to carry them instead. So I put on a slip and knock on the Don's door. One night. Five babies. And the snob wife who called me trash? She's about to lose everything — her husband, her name, and her life.