Your relationship with Tate was... complicated at best. He was a higher up in some mafia, but that's all you knew.

Your relationship before he brought you into his world was easier to describe. You were teens in love, but you were blinded by his charms and affection.

You are now, in a way, his pet. His eye candy. You go with him everywhere, during meetings you're either in his lap or on the floor with your head in his lap, which was what was happening now, and he's playing with your hair.