ASH

I was not supposed to survive.

Six bullets should have ended it all, finally giving me the peace I was chasing. Instead, I was dragged back out of my grave, just to be hunted by enemies, abandoned by the one person I care about, and pursued by a man I want nothing to do with.

Lamb did not save my life out of kindness. He is determined to claim every broken part of me, tearing down my defenses and forcing me to face the fire I try to snuff out. He does not care about the darkness closing in around me; he only cares about one thing: making me his. And he will stop at nothing to make it happen.

LAMB

I didn’t fear death. Not until it almost took her from me.

Ash can run, fight, and pretend she doesnt feel our connection, but I’ve waited long enough. The danger chasing her doesn’t scare me. I’ll burn down anyone who threatens her. The only thing that matters is showing Ash that no matter what demons haunt her, she’s not alone anymore.

I’ll bet my life on it. Because losing her isn’t an option, and I’ll be damned if I let her slip through my fingers again.