What if all you’ve known is violence? To know the monsters of the world are not hiding under your bed, they’re tucking you in at night in the guise of caring humans. I know safety is an illusion people build in their minds. I know. I see. I’m not blind like the rest of the world. Bad luck follows me like the plague, and it finds me stranded. Then JJ swoops in like he owns me. He steals my breath and snatches the soul from body. But him, and his club, don’t know who’s after me. They won’t stop till they capture me. JJ doesn’t know who I really am—If he finds out, will he still want me? Who am I? Do I even know?