The dance is over but the battle has just begun. I hate them. I want them. My body craves them like a drug. The dance haunts me. The music, the seduction. The sex. I'm like an addict, searching for the Sinful in dark corners, remembering the way their moon-kissed skin glowed under my touch. But I came here for a reason. I want retribution for my murdered family...but more than that...I'm searching for salvation to find a way out of this torture. I'm falling to my knees, desperate to find a way out from under their clutches. I shouldn't be tangling my fingers in Cassian's hair. I should be burying a knife in his heart. Kill or escape, the words haunt me. I want this over. I want to be free. But will my heart be intact?
