They left me in the dark to die. But the shadows were always mine.
I opened my heart, and they ripped it out. The men I adored, fought for and did everything to protect, destroyed me. They could never make me shatter, not when I was born to explode.
All my bitter rage has sharpened into the deadliest tool: revenge. The organisation that taught me everything is ripe with corruption.
To destroy The Unseen, I’m forced to work with the same men who betrayed me. Their apologies, their begs and even being on their knees mean nothing. I don’t care about love, only retribution.
But every mission pulls them closer. Every stolen look and touch reignites a love entwined like barbed wire around my heart. Each thump aches with the echo of betrayal and twisted love.
Revenge or love? My devious heart wants both.