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She was the cop who swore to bring him down.
He was the heir to a violent empire soaked in blood.
But one kiss started a war neither of them could stop.

Detective Sofia Ivanova was never supposed to feel anything for Dmitry Kuznetsov. He was dangerous. Cold. A killer.
But beneath the scars, she saw a man trying to escape his father’s shadow. A man who could love... or destroy.

Now the city is burning. Betrayal cuts deeper than bullets.
And the only thing deadlier than the lies they uncover is the truth between them.

Her name was a bullet. And he pulled the trigger.

Her Name Was a Bullet

Dmitry turned from the window. "Ask him where he is."

Leo laughed quietly. "You're both too quiet. Either you're planning something illegal or you've finally learned how to be normal humans."

Dmitry spoke again. "What's your real location?"

Leo answered fast. "I'm everywhere. I'm the wind. I'm the smell in your socks. I'm the ghost in your toaster."

Leo's voice dropped again. "Seriously. I'm fine. I'm working on it. I'll send you what I can. But if I don't answer the next time you call, it means I've fallen asleep. Or been kidnapped. Or sold my soul to a circus for snacks."

Then he said, "You're doing the right thing. But that doesn't mean it ends well."

"Just send the files," Sofia replied.

Hard Choices