Hunting by Nova Mason

Livianna
All I was trying to do was help my father.
It was supposed to be a couple of jobs.
Help him look good to the boss.
I was on the last assignment when he came hunting for me.
With a gun to my back and a needle in the neck, he took me.
Kept me in a cage, until he let me out and made me his.

Massimo
We’re rounding up the last of the rats when we hear the rumors.
There’s a female in the field and no one is claiming her.
She could be Irish, Russian, or Cartel.
She’s certainly not one of ours.
We need to know if she’s a threat before it’s too late.
I’ll hunt her down, lock her up, and force her to talk.
I realize, almost too late, she’s not who we thought.
Now, she’s in danger.
I don’t need to make her mine to save her, but I will.