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340 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 1, 2021

It was crazy, but for once I saw something in my future beyond pain and death-life. Because of him. For me, Roan was the sun, the center of my universe, the thing that gave me life. Without it, without him, I'd surely wither and die.
I refused to let myself to make another sound. To make sure I didn't, I bit my lip so hard I drew blood. I stopped hoping for a miracle. Instead, I prayed for death.
SPOILERRoan is telling her dear friend his previous experience dealing with the russian mafia:
❝does anything bother you?❞
❝yeah.❞ i flicked some ash off the end, squinting at him. ❝you.❞
❝you know those will give you cancer, right?❞ he asked, rolling onto his side and propping his head up.
❝i’ll be dead before i get cancer.❞
❛tall, dark, and murdery were not admirable traits. he wasn’t even nice. nice to look at, but not a nice person.❜
❛you're brave, that's for sure.
but that's just me saying another word for being FUCKING STUPID.
i don't get that man seriously. i really don't get him, his intentions and his feelings. i just- I JUST DON'T UNDERSTAND HIM.❜
❝once you get to know him, he’s—❞
❝what? a completely different person? a big old teddy bear?❞ frankie snorted.
❝no, he’s still an asshole,❞ i snapped, but a smile pulled at the corner of my mouth. ❝but he’s my asshole. he’s actually funny. he cares, in his intense, overprotective way. and he understands people a lot more than i originally gave him credit for, even if he thinks feelings are all bullshit.❞
❛the wolf was off the leash and those motherfuckers had no idea what hell was coming for them.❜
❝are you ok?❞
he nodded, trying to push me away. ❝they’re looking at you.❞
❝i don’t fucking care.❞ i caught his face between my hands and kissed him, right there in front of misha and the others.
❝i kneel for no one,❞ i repeated, gazing up at roan, ❝except the one i love.❞
i- ✋🥺😭
❝i told you, you’re mine, solnyshko. i’m never letting you go.❞
❝are you kidnapping me again?❞ he asked with a wry grin.
❝if i have to.❞
❝you should have fucking known better than to cross me, yuri.❞ … ❝and you should have known better than to fuck with what’s mine.❞




Roan was the first good thing in my life and I wasn’t going to give him up. As much as it pained me, I broke away from his mouth to give my lungs the oxygen they needed.
Resting my forehead against his, I closed my eyes, keeping my hands on either side of his face. “I’m not going anywhere, Solnyshko.”
If he wasn’t a fucking kidnapper, I would have said he was hot. Lie. He was hot, even if he was a kidnapper. But he lost major points for being a criminal.
“You’re mine, Solnyshko,” Sasha said, tearing his mouth from mine and fixing me with one of his piercing looks, the kind that saw straight to my soul. “Yes?”
I blinked and nodded, despite the fact I was still trying to work out what, exactly, he was saying.
“From now on, you are mine,” he repeated in a growl. The words reverberated from his chest into mine, solidifying that they were real and not just my imagination. “No one else’s. Do you understand?”
“I’m yours,” I agreed in a stunned whisper.
His gaze moved over me at a languid pace, so intense I was sure he was actually touching me.
“What are you looking at?” I asked quietly, brows furrowed. It was the hotel room all over again, except he was the one who appeared mesmerized. Why, I had no idea. He was a work of art — I was a blank, boring canvas.
My question propelled him forward, his warm hands spreading up along both sides of my ribcage. “You.” Pressing his lips to mine, he guided me backward until I hit the bed.
Seeing Mrs. Melnyk’s life flash before my eyes, I spit out a hasty goodbye and shoved Sasha back across the hall, while he continued to shout at her.
“Oh my God,” I exclaimed, pushing him through the door to his apartment. “She’s, like, ninety years old! Leave her alone.”
“You don’t know what she said.”
“Sticks and stones, man.”
“You’re saying I should stone her to death or beat her with a stick?” “What? No! That is not what I’m saying! Jesus! It’s an expression.” I raked a hand through my hair and walked a couple steps away before spinning around again. “Why does everything with you end in killing people? No, don’t answer.”
Against all odds, I loved this kid. I loved his smart mouth, his reckless bravery, and the way he made me fucking ache to touch him, to just be near him. It was crazy, but for once I saw something in my future beyond pain and death — life. Because of him. For me, Roan was the sun, the center of my universe, the thing that gave me life. Without it, without him, I’d surely wither away and die. “I told you, you’re mine, Solnyshko. I’m never letting you go.”
“Are you kidnapping me again?” he asked with a wry grin.
“If I have to.” I smiled and pressed my lips to his, pouring every bit of love and affection I had for him into that kiss, so he’d know the truth and never question it. I pledged myself to him in that room — from that moment on, only death would take me from him.
As long as I drew breath, he was mine, and I was his.