Bratva Shadow's Light

Two killers. One woman. Seven days.

He’s been watching her for six months.

So has someone else.

One of them would die to protect her.

The other would kill to possess her.

And Fee has no idea she’s already been chosen.

Anton

I am the ghost who hunts from the shadows.

The Bratva’s most lethal weapon.

I live in the darkness, where I buried my heart

deep in its grave.

Until her.

Fee

Anton is a puzzle built from violence and silence.

Every time I think I understand him, one wall falls—

only for another to rise behind it, thicker than the last.

For six months, I waited—imagining how he would undress me.

How I’d give him what no one else ever has.

He asked me to dinner.

Led me into a garden beneath fairy lights.

Only to leave me standing there alone.

The Forger

He thinks he’s untouchable.

The Ghost of the Bratva.

I’ve studied him.

I became him.

I came to kill him,

to kill her.

But now I want her.

And when the ghost steps out of the shadows for her…

I know exactly how to end him.

Because the only way to destroy a shadow

is to take away its light.