| Author: | Sybil Bartel | ISBN: | 9781386985808 |
| Publisher: | Sybil Bartel | Publication: | February 20, 2020 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Sybil Bartel |
| ISBN: | 9781386985808 |
| Publisher: | Sybil Bartel |
| Publication: | February 20, 2020 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
HARD SIN is the exciting conclusion to the Alpha Antihero Series!
The Alpha Antihero Series:
HARD LIMIT
HARD JUSTICE
HARD SIN
HARD LIMIT:
One f*cking breath.
That's all I needed.
Air in my lungs so I could exhale through the pain.
My ribs broken, my face in the mud, one leg useless, I tried and failed to lift my head. Mosquitoes swarmed, and the sun dropped. I wasn't going to die out here. No fucking way. I was Tarquin Scott, and that was a hard limit.
But then I heard her voice, angel soft and breathless, and I wondered if I had been kidding myself. I didn't have time to figure it out. A small hand landed on my back, and I fisted my bloody knife.
I wasn't going to die tonight. But someone else was.
HARD JUSTICE:
One f*cking bullet.
That's all I needed.
My gun in my hand and my finger on the trigger.
Hatred ran though my veins and the taste of revenge in my mouth had a name—justice. That b*tch was going to be mine. Except I was kidding myself if I thought one more shot would change a damn thing. My life was already worthless, and my future was dead. I'd destroyed everything.
But then I heard her voice, angel soft and breathless, and history repeated itself. Except this time, reality twisted on its axis and I was staring at the impossible. I didn't even blink.
I pulled the trigger.
HARD SIN is the exciting conclusion to the Alpha Antihero Series!
The Alpha Antihero Series:
HARD LIMIT
HARD JUSTICE
HARD SIN
HARD LIMIT:
One f*cking breath.
That's all I needed.
Air in my lungs so I could exhale through the pain.
My ribs broken, my face in the mud, one leg useless, I tried and failed to lift my head. Mosquitoes swarmed, and the sun dropped. I wasn't going to die out here. No fucking way. I was Tarquin Scott, and that was a hard limit.
But then I heard her voice, angel soft and breathless, and I wondered if I had been kidding myself. I didn't have time to figure it out. A small hand landed on my back, and I fisted my bloody knife.
I wasn't going to die tonight. But someone else was.
HARD JUSTICE:
One f*cking bullet.
That's all I needed.
My gun in my hand and my finger on the trigger.
Hatred ran though my veins and the taste of revenge in my mouth had a name—justice. That b*tch was going to be mine. Except I was kidding myself if I thought one more shot would change a damn thing. My life was already worthless, and my future was dead. I'd destroyed everything.
But then I heard her voice, angel soft and breathless, and history repeated itself. Except this time, reality twisted on its axis and I was staring at the impossible. I didn't even blink.
I pulled the trigger.
