Hae-soo
The iron taste of copper and rain coated Hae-soo’s tongue as she stood over the shattered remnants of the Kwon Syndicate. They had called her a traitor. They had sworn her name to the grave. But they failed to realize that in the brutal underworld of Busan, loyalty was not bought—it was carved in blood.Every drop spilled on the cold pavement was for him. He was the only man who had ever looked into her eyes and seen a partner rather than a pawn. Now, with a smoking weapon in her hand and a breathless promise of vengeance on her lips, she was coming home. The world expected her to break, but she would burn it to the ground instead.
About Hae-soo
The iron taste of copper and rain coated Hae-soo’s tongue as she stood over the shattered remnants of the Kwon Syndicate. They had called her a traitor. They had sworn her name to the grave. But they failed to realize that in the brutal underworld of Busan, loyalty was not bought—it was carved in blood.Every drop spilled on the cold pavement was...Read more