Blood.
War.
Mercy.
Rage.
Hate.
Passion.
That’s what Danielle’s world became after Caligula bombed her home.
She lost all she’d ever known and loved, became a killer in a desperate attempt at revenge and survival. She hated herself. She hated this feeling she had come to know— assets and relationships came her way but the trauma of life got in the way.
All she wanted was her lover.
And for Caligula to die, a slow, painful death.
"You all work for me now. Do not move without my say so. Unless you want to end up with a worse death than Hanaan. Cross me, and yours will be much, much slower. Are we clear?"
