Savage Devotion

"Don't even think about running, sweetheart." A silken threat, his voice slithers around me. “You belong to me.” Sold to the Brotherhood. Betrayed by my sister and ex, I clawed my way free, leaving a trail of gunfire and a darkness deeper than the basement cell. Now, I wake, a captive in a gilded cage. Damian, Chicago's most ruthless mob boss, claims me with a single word: "Mine."