Cruel Vows by Heleva Risque

Even criminal organizations need rules. Especially the ones who kill for a living.
Port Wylde was a present-day, superhero-less Gotham. And at her heart sat an abandoned asylum that housed the worst of the worst—The Guild. There weren’t any rules—or, at least, there didn’t use to be. But after the chaotic mess that resulted from said lack of rules, they had to instate a few. The most important one?

No Outsiders Allowed.
With an ex-husband cop and a murderous past, who better to run the Guild than Lilly?
The halls of the asylum were a dangerous place for those without the predilections of ruthless killers. Lilly St. Clair was personally acquainted with those particularly inherent dangers. In fact, you could say, in the lawless west of Port Wylde, she held the power in her capable hands.

But it wasn’t always that way.