Blood will spill faster than bird seed when a Rossi marries a Moretti.

I’ve spent a lifetime hiding in plain sight. A few tattoos, some hair dye, and it’s like I’m a brand new person. Invisible to my family, and our enemies.

Until now.

However Christian Moretti found me, it isn’t the triumph he thinks it is. Even if my body aches for his punishing touch, even if I crave the pleasure I find only in his bed, I will not bend. I will not submit.

I will not be conquered.

Let Christian think he’s preventing a war. In the end, I will give him something far more terrifying.

A queen.

Raisa Greywood