Page 36 of Volatile Obsessions

And this time, I wouldn’t be confined to my desk.

Lux was about to find herself toe to toe with the King, and I could hardly wait to sink my claws deep into her pale, ink-adorned skin. Could hardly wait to inhale her scent, run my hands over her body, feel her pulse flutter wildly as I held the gun to her temple…

It was right about then, as I pulled up to my new chill spot, that I realized this was going to be more fun than I ever thought possible.

Fuck Vic and his bullshit power play.

This wasn’t about him anymore.

This was for me.

I’d have the money.

The Power.

Respect.

Soon I’d have Miami under my rule, and I’d have little Miss Lux Mercier, too.

Let the gruesome, nefarious games—officially—begin.

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