I didn’t know what to expect when Carter walked through my bedroom door after years of avoiding me. I certainly didn’t expect to be plagued by forbidden feelings for a man who was more or less my brother.
I didn’t care that Faith was my stepsister. I spent years of my life trying to get her off of my mind, but nothing seemed to work. Countless amounts of whoring, drinking and killing people half a world away and still the only girl that I wanted was off limits.
Not anymore.
I didn’t care what it took, one way or another I would have her. I would have Faith.