What’s worse than being hunted by the Mafia?
Being the reason they’re hunting you—
and not knowing why…
Look, I didn’t do anything wrong.
I was just doing my job.
Until I found the drugs.
Hidden inside the plane.
Then everything went wrong.
The crash. The fire. The screams.
I should have died with everyone else.
Instead… I woke up accused.
My father murdered.
My mother barely alive.
And the world calling me the traitor.
That’s when he found me.
Ruslan Zaytsev.
Cold. Controlled. A man who looks at me like I already belong to him.
He doesn’t rescue me.
He takes me.
He says it’s protection.
But his protection feels like a cage.
Everywhere else… survivors are being erased. One by one.
And when I try to run, he drags me back—
voice low, lethal, unshakable.
“You don’t get it yet, do you?”
I shake my head.
His grip tightens.
“You weren’t meant to survive that plane.”
Now I’m trapped between a war I don’t understand
and a man who refuses to let me go—
Because the truth is…
He wasn’t sent to save me.
He was sent to kill me.