Crimson Canvas

She painted a building she had never set foot inside. He had been watching it for five years.Gianna Rossi paints to make the noise in her head go quiet. When she renders a derelict Brooklyn warehouse in indigo and burnt umber, she produces the best work of her life - and one detail she has no memory of painting. A ventilation vent, high on the north wall.Salvatore Moretti recognises the building the moment he sees it in a Bushwick gallery. He has stared at it in surveillance stills for five years, since the night his nineteen-year-old sister walked inside and never walked out.He has never seen that vent. Neither has anyone else.He offers Gianna a commission, a studio on the thirty-seventh floor, and no way out. But the gaps in her memory are widening, the vent conceals a ledger, and the name written inside it belongs to the man Salvatore has trusted for seven years.Slow-burn mafia romantic suspense. Dual POV. Closed-door romance. No cliffhanger.