Endgame

Some sins are worth the burns. Some love is worth the war. And this time…nobody gets out unscarred.

KAYLOR

I used to believe monsters were made. Turns out, they’re crafted. Cut open. Broken down. Rebuilt in the dark.

The day they locked me in that room, something inside me snapped.

Not fear. Not despair.

Hunger.

For freedom. For revenge. For the blood of every man who thought he could put a price tag on me.

They want obedience.

They’ll get carnage.

I’m done being the girl who survives. Now I’m the girl who bites back.

KREED

Kaylor didn’t disappear. She was taken by people who know exactly how to vanish a girl.

But they forgot one thing: she’s mine.

And I don’t break.

I destroy.

Every lead I follow bleeds into the next—girls sold, bodies buried, and lies wrapped in my family’s name. Donovan Corvo thinks this is just business. He thinks blood makes me loyal.

He’s about to learn the only loyalty I have left is to her.

Whoever took Kaylor will pray for mercy.

They won’t get it.

Because I’m coming with fire. With ruin. With rage sharpened into a weapon.

And when I find her…the world will remember exactly what happens when you steal from a monster.