A Sacred Vow to Sante Muerte

Isabella was staring at Alex in a way that made him deeply uncomfortable. Not to mention her admission of kidnapping him simply to meet him was unnerving to say the least. In both of his lives, Alex had met and fucked plenty of crazy bitches. Hell, from his perspective every single woman was at least half crazy. Even the good ones.

But after having his life ended by a psycho lover, whose jealousy had led him to an untimely end. Alex was now far more cautious around the type of women who would murder him, or his loved ones if he ever spurned them in any way.

This girl was definitely one of those women… And Alex was now questioning whether or not the system was trying to get him killed with this insane arc, filled with murder, drugs, and multiple bat shit insane heroines that he was supposed to conquer.