My parents' killers think they saved me. I'm the ghost they forgot to bury.
Now I eat at their table and smile at their son, Julian. The doctor who pieced me back together. The man I'm using to burn his whole world down.
Every time he touches me, I hate myself for wanting it. This was supposed to be a mission. Not a complication.
They think they brought home a wounded lamb.
They're wrong.
They let the wolf in.

The Amnesiac Prey

After finishing all the paperwork, Julian took me to the staff locker room.
"Get familiar with the environment," he said kindly. "Let me know if you have any questions."
I nodded, watching him leave before pushing open the locker room door.
The locker room was filled with chatter—nurses changing ...

Chapter 4