A Master‘s Game Of Prison and Poison

"Hello, little one. You’re exactly where I want you." The letter trembles in my hands. No stamps. No markings. Just Killian’s twisted promise staring back at me. I thought prison would keep me safe. I thought concrete walls and armed guards could stop the monster who branded his name on my soul. I was wrong. "My name is Liam. Liam Draeger." The Warden’s voice cuts through my panic. I look up into eyes that are the same shade of dangerous green as the money my father used to wash. Liam Draeger. The rival. The enemy. The only man Killian hates as much as he loves me. I’m trapped in a cage run by one monster, while another hunts me from the shadows. Liam steps closer, wiping a tear from my cheek with a thumb that feels too rough, too hot. "You’re shaking, Kitten. Are you afraid of me?" I can't tell him the truth. That if Killian finds out I’m here, looking at Liam like this... he won’t just kill me. He’ll burn this whole prison to the ground with us inside.