About the book: year / True power never belongs to good people, only to the most perfect villains. She and I are both villains... I stole her from her precious cartel and now she's my pretty little pawn. She should be afraid of me, but she isn't. I'll have to teach her... I put a gun to her head, and she puts a knife to my throat. We go round and round, causing a disease that consumes us both. We play our twisted game of sweet threats and cruel promises without taking a step back. I crave her madness in the most twisted ways. Only a ruthless woman like Camilla could make me weak, and she would enjoy watching me crumble into dust. Two very bad people who want very bad things will never be safe together. Some love stories have no heroes.