Romance Books Author. March 27, Since it's been over two years when I last did. March 23, Subject to change upon release. Copyright Brooke Page. They held pity, but like everyone else, Maxim knew the demon inside of me. A man that might be able to escape the hell hole she selfishly brought me into.
Protecting and saving her was my purpose, and I failed miserably. If only she knew how sorry I was. The constant ache deep in my soul was a painful reminder every damn day. Can you manage that? They offered me nearly everything I wanted. Erasing my revolting past to give me a second chance. I wanted the new name. I needed the new beginning. The glassed-over look in her lifeless eyes haunted my dreams, never fading when I woke.
The vision was what I needed to fuel my hatred. He was going to pay for taking her from this world before it was her time. If meeting my maker with blood on my hands was the price to pay, it would be worth it.
My trembling hand turned into rage, scribbling my name across the dotted line. Welcome to the good side. The good side. There was no good side. At least not yet. Tucker rubbed his hands together, ready to put to use the skills I had taught him. Designed to persuade women into making choices that would destroy their lives. He was good looking , had a charming smile.
No doubt ladies would be all over him, but we were specific about the girls we chose to come with us. Tucker gave a wicked grin, his blue eyes sparkling deviously. He wagged the little bag filled with different narcotics in front of Colts face. It was busy, filled with the last of the Spring Breakers. Girls would get wild tonight, knowing they were heading back to their miserable lives far away from the beach.
