There’s only ever been one thing I’ve looked for. Revenge.
Seventeen years ago, I watched my family die.
The man who did it vanished into the dark—leaving behind one clue I’ve never been able to forget: a rosary tattoo and a name whispered like a curse.
Deacon.
Now I’m grown, armed with vengeance, and walking straight into the lion’s den: Noir, a New Orleans bar where secrets are currency and blood is business. It’s run by three men who look at me like they already know what I am.
Nash—cold-blooded control wrapped in a suit and a warning.
Shiloh—pretty lies, wicked promises, and a smile that ruins good decisions.
Ever—silent, watchful… and far too familiar with monsters.
All three have ties to the man I’m hunting. And the deeper I dig, the more their world tightens around me—until I can’t tell what’s more dangerous: the truth… or the way they touch me like I belong to them.
I came to Noir for answers. I didn’t expect to become the next sin they collect.
