Eradicate the line.
Erase them.
Every last trace.
And I’d come so far.
I’d gutted their empire.
One body at a time.
I only needed one last thing. One younger brother left in the line.
Klay was smart—and slippery.
He was always one step ahead.
But I could feel it: his time was running out.
And so was mine.
I couldn’t wait much longer. Not for him.
I couldn’t keep playing the game the way I had been.
If I wanted a chance at stopping him, I had to become the predator.
I had to outthink him. I had to outmaneuver him at every turn.
And that meant Sage…
She was my last piece.
She was the bait.
She didn’t know it, and I hated that she didn’t.
But to catch Klay, I had to play his game.
I had to make everything look real.
I had to make it believable.
If Sage suspected anything—if she even hesitated—Klay would see through it.
And she’d be dead before I ever found her again.
This was the gamble I had left.
The only one that mattered.
I had to hope I was right.
Because now, her life was in my hands.
For better or worse, she had become mine to protect.
Even if she ended up hating me for it.