I'm hungry. My greed is insatiable. I'm a slave to the need. The drive for more. For everything.
Once I decide I want something, the greed for it consumes me. I want answers. I want justice. I want vengeance. I want her.
My best friend and his sister—the girl I vowed could trust in me and whom I would always protect—dropped off the map two years ago. My own father pledged assurances that they'd been living a life they deserved. Lies.
Hell hath no fury like a man willing to do whatever it takes to fulfill his promise. I may be a greedy sonofab*, but I'm also a loyal one. Cross me or my brothers, and I'll come for your throat. And my teeth are razor sharp.
When I discover the corruption running deep within my own bloodline, I take a stand to right the wrongs. I had no idea their darkness would lead me to the light—to her. The Lust I have for her will keep me grounded. The Wrath for those who betrayed us will ignite the fight inside me. And the Greed for victory will consume our enemies in a tidal wave of Hell's fury.
They say the three gates of Hell are Lust, Wrath, and Greed. Well, open up, motherf*kers . . . Daddy's home. I am Micah Dixon. I am Greed.
Contains mature themes.
