Raiden Day always gets what he wants. So it sucks to be the girl standing in his way.
While I scrimp for every penny, he coasts by on his family’s wealth, his chiselled jawline, and his power to dominate. On the ice, he’s ruthless. Off it, he’s even worse.
But I’m not intimidated by the college hockey god. Raiden is a bully, and I can see through his façade. I know when the mask slips, when something I say strikes a nerve and when I’m getting too close for comfort.
Because when I uncover a string of strange accidents and disappearances, I realize the team has a dark pastone that somebody will do anything to keep buried.
First Raiden wanted to ignore me. Then he wanted to crush me. Now, he wants to own me.
But I''m not so innocent myself and sometimes, hatred and desire look strangely alike.