I’m a stone cold killer…
I’m the assassin. The one they send to do the jobs no one else wants. They think I don’t have a heart, that I don’t care, and they could be right. So, why does Frankie insist on ignoring the warnings? She’s there, everywhere I look, her lush body calling to me, her words punching craters in my ego. She’s not afraid of me. She wants me, any way she can have me. But I don’t have anything to give her, only my body.
He makes me feel alive…
When I was sure I was already dead. I’m an assassin. I wasn’t given a choice. It’s who I am, what they made me. Abel’s like me, only harder, faster, meaner. Oh, and hot as hell. One look from him and I melt, as if I were a real woman. Which I’m not. But, when I’m with him I want the dream. A home, a family … love. He’s dangerous. He makes me forget.
A job. A challenge. Alpha wolf shifter vs. human.
Winner takes all.
I can’t lose, my life depends on it.