
He is about to find out the most lethal poison is also the sweetest. He thinks I’ll buckle under the weight of his mind games. Persephone wasn’t only the goddess of spring she was also the queen of death. Now I’m the eldest Fitzpatrick brother’s little toy. The price for the money, it turns out, is my freedom. What’s a hundred grand to one of the wealthiest men in America, anyway? Only Cillian doesn’t hand out free favors. Bail me out of the mess my husband got me into. Now I need him to do me another, small solid. To me, he is the man who (reluctantly) saved my life. Cillian Fitzpatrick has been dubbed every wicked thing on planet earth.
