I watch her.
I follow her.
And when the time is right, I’ll make her mine.
I’m not a fool. I know the innocent scholarship student, Daisy, who can barely afford her crumbling apartment is too good for me. But from the moment I saw her, I knew she was mine. Now all I have to do is convince her of that.
But when my brother returns from being MIA with suddenly psychotic tendencies (and that means a lot coming from me) and some worldwide organization comes in and threatens everything I care about if I don’t hand over the city I spent my life gaining control of, things get more bloody and, to put it delicately, tourturey.
And if Daisy thought I was a stalker before, wait when she sees how I get when I’m her full on protector.