The Darcens

Yes, they were killers murderers if you'd add, unhinged men... however they were also boys starved of affection, motherless bastards begotten and unquenched. ‎However way they had to quench such thirst or feed that hunger was acceptable in the books of the Darcen family. ... .. . ‎ ‎ ‎She just had to grab the stupid piece of evidence and present it to Dante's squad. But damn her for being so stupid. Greed had never gotten anyone anywhere in Kantama. She shouldn't have made such a silly mistake. Grabbing that E•card hadn't only cost her her reputation as a good scout, she'd failed Dante's gig, and now her dream of being a fully employed slave guard like her sister had blown to dust. But it was fine, she was going be just fine, or that's what she'd thought. Lara had forgotten the twin devils she'd wronged while doing Dante's gig. But they hadn't forgotten her. Her purple imprint a tattoo on their broken minds. She hadn't just stolen the E•card that night, she'd taken two hearts with her. Two, dark and sinful hearts that only hit at the thought of her amber eyes and dark curls. Hearts of far deranged men. And she had never in her wildest dreams thought she'd be their victim.