Prologue
Cameron
I stared at my computer screen, a frown pulling at my lips. My fingers drummed a steady beat on the armrest of my chair...
This story contains themes of: assault, extreme violence gore, human trafficking, offscreen rape, onscreen rape, sexual assault abuse, torture, violent death, explicit imagery
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I’m a criminal, and she’s a cop. We just don’t mix. Cameron My brothers and I may clash heads, and sometimes, we might even throw fists. But there’s not much I won’t do to protect them. Which is how I find myself in this little… game. Abbie thinks she can take down my family one by one to help her climb the police ranks faster. But she’s an amateur, and her first mistake was allowing me to overhear her conversation. I’m a master manipulator. I’ll make her fall for me, and then, I’ll tear her to pieces for coming after my family. She may have started the game, but she’s merely a pawn. I’m the true master, and she’s going to regret the day she ever met me.
Cameron
I stared at my computer screen, a frown pulling at my lips. My fingers drummed a steady beat on the armrest of my chair...
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