Desperate times lead to desperate measures…

That’s how I ended up in an auction.

The money from it would be my way out.

My last chance.

Then I saw him, and hope flashed through my mind when he placed a bid.

It shouldn’t have.

Because I didn’t know about the dark edges that surrounded his soul, the ones that should never see the light of day.

Now I’m tied to him for ninety days, but I can survive this.

I’ve been through so much worse before.

Or so I thought.

Because my hope? Was nothing more than a façade.

Now, he was my monster.