I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. I witnessed a crime. The police are failing to protect me, and my chance of survival isn't looking good.
Andrusha is the cold, dangerous leader of the Vancouver Russian mafia. He's also my best chance of making it to trial alive. The only thing we have in common is our shared enemy.
This man is everything your mom warned you about. He's ruthless. He's cold. He likes to be in control.
I should be afraid of him. I should keep my distance. So why is he the only one who makes me feel safe?
Who will protect me from my protector?