Argent is a seasoned assassin, trying to bring down an underground s*x slave auction when he sees her.
Penelope had moved to Brazil in hopes of starting over again after the death of her beloved uncle. With her best friend in tow, she is ready for a new adventure. Unfortunately, adventure comes in the form of a kidnapping, and a possible life as a s*x slave.
Hope is almost lost until she meets Argent's beautiful golden eyes across the auctioneer's platform. Neither expected to find love or to be caught in a web of lies that nearly keeps them apart. But there are no regrets when destiny is involved.

The Assassin's Destiny

 Grim-faced, everyone steps into my office and takes a seat. Several of the men give Voodoo a wide berth as soon as he sits down. I can see why Sebastian and Phoenix say that the man is odd. There’s just something that screams warning when I look at him. He’s almost stiff and mechanical in his movements. His gaze examines the room until he found a spot that he was comfortable with, and his face remains blank. 


 Logan and I stand in front of the desk and face the men. 


 “I know you’re wondering why you’re here, Voodoo, but please bear with us,” Logan says. 


 I lean on the desk and clasp my hands together as I consider how to begin. “First of all, we want to know how familiar you are with Irving?” 


 Voodoo’s head snaps in my direction. “I don’t understand your question.” He mutters in a careful tone. I can see that I put him on alert, and that’s not what I meant to do. 


 Logan looks at me and shrugs, so I continue. 


Chapter 19: Old Wounds