How wrong can love go before it breaks you?I was supposed to leave him. Jeremiah was all I should've run from—obsessive, dangerous, and drowning in a business that could take us both down. But you don’t walk away from the devil who worships you. Not when his touch still lingers like sin on your skin. I tried to stay clean. Pretended I didn’t miss the way he owned me—rough, raw, reckless. Then he walked in. the new guy at college. Quiet eyes. Secret smiles. A badge buried beneath the lies. He wasn’t supposed to want me. And I sure as hell wasn’t supposed to fall for the man sent to put my life in another danger. Now I’m caught in a war between two men—one who would kill for me, and one who might have to. And in this game, love isn’t salvation. It’s a weapon. One loves me wrong. One loves me too right. Either way, someone’s going to bleed.