Six months ago, the most dangerous man in New York told me to disappear.
So I did. New name. New state. New life in a town so small it doesn't even have a Target. I traded penthouse views for scrubs at a dentist's office and a car old enough to vote. I put Ransome Rozanov behind me, along with everything he showed me about himself—and about what I'd let him do to me. I was doing fine, until I made one stupid, reckless mistake. A late-night login for one teensy little peek at a system I should have forgotten—because I still can't get that man out of my blood. Unfortunately, that ping told him exactly where I am. Now, Ransome's men are circling my grocery store in blacked-out SUVs, and the Bratva pakhan himself just stepped out of a rental car in the middle of Montana. He's looking at me like I stole something that belongs to him. Which, technically, I did. Because the secret I've been carrying for six months? It's his. And according to Ransome, a Rozanov heir doesn't grow up in a small town with bear locks on the trash cans. He grows up in the family. Which means I'm going back to New York. Back to the world I barely survived, and the man who still owns every part of me. There's just one small problem: He got married while I was gone. Vicious Innocence is book two of the Rozanov Bratva duet. The story begins in book one, Vicious Obsession.
