Chapter One
Walker
A knock sounded loudly on the apartment door, dragging me from my sleep. Vincent was curled up behind me, his arm slung ov...
This story contains themes of: depression, extreme violence gore, human trafficking, offscreen rape, sexual assault abuse, torture, violent death, explicit imagery
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WALKER Most days, I'm barely surviving. Hell, Vincent is the only reason I've still got breath in my lungs. But when I'm paid 2 million to guard Alejandro's little cousin in the mountains, the breath left in my lungs might be my last. She's trying to hold me together, but I'm shattered pieces. And those pieces? They're scattered across the wind. But I'll use every piece of myself to guard her, even if it kills me. ~*~*~ NOVA It's a miracle I can still put a smile on my face and see the beauty of this world after the hell I've endured. I'm strong. I'm a warrior. I fight. And when I meet Walker, see the pain and darkness residing in his soul, I find myself trying to heal him. I hate seeing his pain. But I may not be enough, especially when we're found . . . And Walker orders me to run.
Walker
A knock sounded loudly on the apartment door, dragging me from my sleep. Vincent was curled up behind me, his arm slung ov...