Deadly Game
Cherry Dimplesonce you're mine book 2
A heavy, deafening THUD echoed from the reinforced steel garage doors three floors below, sending a violent vibration straight up through the concrete floorboards.
"They're inside," Malakai hissed, his eyes turning entirely black as his corporate mask shattered, leaving nothing but the apex predator. In a single, fluid motion, he reached under the marble counter, tearing a tactical sidearm from its magnetic holster and tossing a sleek, black subcompact pistol across the island to me. "Ari, move. Now."
I caught the weapon out of pure muscle memory, the cold weight of the steel instantly snapping my mind back into the hyper-calculated focus of the Ghost. The civilian world vanished. The lingui