I wasn't put on this earth to love or be loved.
But Dahlia changed that. She changed me. One stroke of her tattoo gun at a time--she blotted out the mob tattoos that marked me a criminal, a killer, a monster.
No one leaves the mob unscathed. And no amount of ink will keep my dark past from endangering us both.
I was her salvation. She was my redemption. Our secrets might destroy us before our love can save us.