Seven years. Dante Moretti trained her to shoot, to taste poison, to run his empire. She thought she'd become his woman. Then he gave her to his enemy's bed. Years earlier, to save her dying mother, Nora had fallen into a border trafficking ring. Dante, the underworld king, spared her with one word. She owed him her life. She gave him seven years. He gave her away. She walked into the trap. The enemy was waiting. Adrian Volkov knew she was a weapon, and he drank the poison anyway. Now she wears his ring. When Dante comes to take her back, she calls him brother-in-law. And some people, once missed, are missed for life.