Sarge

Once I decide something's mine, I never let go.


Katya -- I never thought my father would sell me to the highest bidder. Oh, he called it marriage, but I knew it was only to advance his rankings in the Bratva. With Liliya gone, I needed to get Theo to safety before the shackles on me tightened even more. My sister had told me of the man who got her pregnant, but not exactly where to find him. It never occurred to me he would be sexy, or so alpha. Finding the bearded beast just makes things harder. Now I don’t want to leave, but I know if I don’t hell will come knocking.


Sarge -- Never knew I had a son, nor did I know his mother had a sister. Watching haul back her fist to take down a Prospect is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I know then and there I’m not letting her go. She might worry I’ll get hurt, but let the Bratva come. They’re not the Boogeyman, and I’m not scared of them. She’s my fierce kitten, and I’ll do whatever it takes to drive that home to her, even if I have to tie her to the bed and remind her over and over that she belongs with me.