One right swipe.Two spiked drinks.Three masked men standing over my bound body.
“Can we keep her?”“No.”
The third doesn’t speak.Like he forgot how to.
They didn’t kidnap me.They killed the men who did.
Havoc is unhinged, filthy, and far too amused by blood.Vale is scarred, silent, and too ruined to touch.Knox gives the orders...
He hasn’t put his hands on me yet.But I already know I’ll obey.
I belonged to no one.Now three savage men have decided I’m theirs.
They say I’m safe.They’re lying.I’m starting to hope they are.
And no one unties me.
