They called me lucky for surviving a bullet in Sanctum Harbor, yet the man who saved me is the one who fired it.
My sadistic stepfather is tightening his control over the city, and I am the only one who can stop him, whatever it costs.
Tyler is barely holding on, Gavin's loyalty cuts both ways, and Evan's promises of safety tempt me even though I cannot afford to believe them.
I still cannot say who shot me or what my father took to his grave, only that protecting this town feels like choosing my own death.
Blood fills the streets, someone I know is behind the betrayal, and I am back inside the grasp I swore I would never enter.
He leaves me one choice: become his wife, or watch Sanctum Harbor burn.
