I thought the only thing I feared was living another day in the hell my life had become. But when I looked at his hulking, tattooed body, the icy brutality in his eyes, I realized I was wrong.
Familie. My clan.
I'd fight for it, kill for it, die for it. It's all that matters to me. But her innocence, only barely hidden by thick layers of makeup, the curves that her tight dress can't hide, calls to me.
So I've decided to keep her.
No matter how deadly the consequences.