She was born into the life…

…and the underworld was all she knew.

Will she choose vengeance or extreme vengeance?

Brooklyn abhorred violence. Then they killed her best friend. She never fit in with the Syndicate crowd, her compassion mixed with a knack for inappropriate snarkiness, didn’t make her too many friends. It made her fiercely loyal to the few she had.

Losing one would not go unpunished.

But she couldn’t do it alone.

He was handsome, stubborn, and believed in honor above all else, but he was also broken. When she met Dominic, a panther shifter, they shared a common goal. The Syndicate killed his entire family, and he needed payback. Could she get him to trust her?

It wouldn’t be easy.

The Council ruled with an iron hand.