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268 pages, Paperback
Published September 17, 2026
The woman was dangerous. And she might become my newest obsession.
That is Keira Callahan,” Dimitri Morozov said. “Cormac’s niece. She’s from London, and has a British accent, not an Irish one, and she’s the best hacker in the Irish mafia.”
I let out a snort. This woman. She was something else. A dangerous temptation. She was fiery and possibly able to put up with my broody, unhinged nature because this woman might be able to match my particular brand of crazy.
She was pure temptation. I wanted to lick from the column of her throat down to her breasts. I wanted to whisper altogether naughty things into her ear.
What is the Lethean Order?” My question came out breathy and weak.
“Oh, I’m so glad you asked.” The White Mask—sorry, the Headmaster—stepped closer to me. “We are a society of the most powerful men in the world.” A large, self-righteous smile spread across his lips. “We own politicians, CEOs, and mafia bosses. We rule the world from the shadows,
You are one of the Forgotten, one of the girls we kidnap and use however we want. We call you the Forgotten. No one will remember your name because no one is coming for you.”

--ARC Review--
"Your Order killed me, and I am not going to stop until I destroy you all."
I started fucking anyone who would let me, always trying to shake my obsession. It never worked. All I ever wanted was her, and she never even looked back at me.
But he didn't do what I expected. He didn't stop or get flustered. He simply smirked, gripped her hips, and moved harder, all while his eyes stayed latched to mine.