LUKA: I was created to be the perfect weapon with forty-eight confirmed eliminations and counting. I'm the best in the business. But my newest target is threatening to destroy everything. Who puts a hit out on a therapist? His biggest crime is talking to his plants every morning. Now, instead of taking the shot, I've broken my contract to protect him and every Ferryman in North America is out to claim the bounty on my head. We've got one chance at survival, and it means facing the man who spent twenty-six years molding me into his perfect weapon. Prometheus might have named himself after a god, but I know he's just a man. And all men can die.
VINCENT: I knew I was in trouble when he showed up on my doorstep covered in blood and demanded I come with him. Now, hiding in an underground world built for professional killers, he's my only chance of survival. Luka is dangerous, damaged, and devastatingly attractive. I should run. Instead, I can't help but try to heal the man beneath the scars. As assassins hunt us without reprieve, I'm learning just how far I'll go to protect the broken man I never should have survived, let alone fallen for. I believe monsters are made, not born. Maybe they can be unmade by love.
Contains mature themes.
