He spent three years hunting the man who ordered his mother's death. His weapon: seduction. One kiss to get inside. One knife wound to earn trust. A slow crawl into the enemy's bed — and heart. But the man he came to destroy chose to protect him instead. Broke from his own bloodline. Risked everything. The truth shattered them both. And neither could walk away. Love isn't forgiveness here. It's a chain — forged in blood, betrayal, and something neither can name.
