He pulled me from the wreckage like he’d been waiting for me.
Crow — the Bone Hollow Sinners’ road captain, a man who cleans up after the violence and never flinches. Tattooed. Methodical. Cold in a way that should terrify me. But when he looks at me, something behind those grey-green eyes cracks open.
He knows who I am. Amos Kincaid’s daughter. The blood of the man who slaughtered his entire pack eighteen years ago.
I should be leverage. Bait. A weapon to aim at my father.
Instead, he gives me a locked door and asks for the truth.
What he doesn’t know is that I’m already destroying my father — one stolen document at a time. I don’t need a wolf to save me. I need a partner willing to burn it all down.
But some fires, once started, consume everything.
Including us.
