Pink Poison

Five years ago, I was cast out—judged, shamed, and exiled.

Now, I’m back in the city that spat me out.
Stronger. Smarter. Poison wrapped in pink.
Graves, now Butcher President, used me, discarded me, and never looked back.
Mack, his Vice President, looks at me like I’m both the bane of his existence and his deepest desire.
Stone, their brooding Sergeant-At-Arms, watches me like I’m a threat he can’t predict.
Kash, the pretty boy Enforcer with his all-too-knowing eyes, trails me like I’m his prey.
They feel the shift. They know I’m not here to play fair. And I’m not the only one.
Creed Hill pays to win.
Twisted. Calculating. Obsessed. He calls me Angel like he’s not in bed with a demon. And now, thanks to his deviant ties, I am at his mercy.

Four men. One club. A girl they all thought was gone for good.
I would say I’m sorry to disappoint, but I’m not here to hand out apologies.
I’m here to show them why they’ll call me poison.