Melody
I cant get caught. Not after what happened in Chicago. I ran across the country to disappear, to fade into obscurity. And Im doing a really good job of it—until someone starts following me. They leave little trinkets in my apartment, letting me know they were here. Watching me. Every step I take leads me closer to them when all I want to do is run away.
Dante
After my fathers death, everything Ive worked toward my whole life is finally within my grasp. Except for one teeny, tiny little detail: in order to truly ascend the ranks, I need a wife. I need to produce an heir, the next generation of our organization. Imagine my shock when the perfect, murderous woman plops into my lap.
