They'll love her to ruin.
What once felt like a cage now feels like freedom.
In the arms of my captors, I am free.
Under their gaze, I am strong.
And with their worship, I am powerful.
But for how long?
Their enemies are closing in. And they would do whatever it takes to see my men dead—
Even use their weakness against them.
And Mikhail Volkov, Nikolay Sokolov, and Damien Vasiliev only have one weakness:
Me.