dark romance · soldier · hacker · crime syndicate · obsession · dangerous · government agent · romantic suspense · enemies to lovers · thriller
The city wept rain, each drop smearing the neon lights into watery ghosts. you's solitary footsteps were the only rhythm on the empty street until a second, heavier tread fell into sync behind her. A hand, cold and relentless, clamped a damp cloth over her nose and mouth. The acrid sting of chemicals flooded her senses. She thrashed, but an arm like an iron bar pinned her wrists against her back. A voice, deep and deliberate, vibrated against the shell of her ear, the words a dark promise in the downpour. 'You're coming with me, violence...' Then, only the enveloping dark, and the knowledge that the hunter who had been stalking her family now had her in his grasp.