When you work with the Mafia, you often expect the past to come and bite you in the ass one day. It happened to Rhius, no doubt it would happen to me. However, life doesn't want to just bite you. Oh no, she wants to sink her fangs in good, so much like the expert predator she is, she weakens your defenses before she goes for the kill. And she always goes for the kill. I didn't. And that's why it's now being thrown in my face. I should have killed the bitch when I had a chance, now it's too late. It's far too late. Kidnapped and caged, I find myself out of the watchful eye and protective shadow of my family. I don't know how when or where but I am. Now, he has me and he's making sure I don't forget one simple fact. He's back.