She thought she got away with murder. Now I'm back to remind her that no sin goes unpunished. Seven years ago, Sevyn Langdon shattered my family. She initiated a plan, drenched in lust and envy, which stole my sister's life. Her family’s wealth ensured her involvement vanished. Her pride stroked my desire for revenge. And my wrath will end them all. Where the justice system failed, I will not. I will never forget. I will never forgive. May God have mercy on their souls—because I won't. Seven years I waited and now the seven responsible will atone for their wrongdoings. I won't stop until they all pay–starting with the mastermind of it all. And I won't be satisfied until she's destroyed.

He thought making me pay was the answer. But he has just as much blood on his hands as I do. After seven years, Luther Evans came back for me. He tore my life apart piece by piece, set on evening the score for what I’d done to his sister. But I had a weapon of my own—the truth, which revealed that Luther isn’t as innocent as he believes he is. His violence planted a seed of hate. His callousness pushed me into the same darkness that dwelled inside of him. And now, I was his perfect little monster to carry out the new part of his plan. In order to save my own life, I had to make a blood sacrifice. But I also had a hit list of my own. The streets of Miami will be stained with blood by the time this is over—and no one would be safe.

Tragedy and pain destroyed what we were. Living a lie may be the only thing that saves us both. After escaping death at the hands of The Collective, I was sure of two things: life as I knew it was over, and both The Collective and The Brotherhood of Vengeance had to die. As life shattered around me, I formed an unlikely alliance with the same woman who nearly became my victim. With two murderous cults looking to tie off their loose ends, we had to work together to ensure that we made it out of this alive. The plan to throw the police off was simple—pretend to be in a relationship. Considering our history, this should’ve been a cake walk. But history had a funny way of repeating itself, especially when the lines between pretending and reality started to blur. Sacrifices would have to be made, and by the time this was over, the streets of Miami would be covered in blood. The rebirth of our relationship would hinge on whether or not we survived—and whether I was brave enough to surrender to the only woman who could destroy me. The road to our happily ever after would be a bloody one; and I wouldn’t be satisfied until my enemies were dead, and Sevyn Langdon was mine.