I only had one regret. And that was not putting a bullet in the back of David Forsaken's head. Now my father's hell bent on expanding his 'business'. My mother is dead. And my older brother isn't the soft, caring person I knew before, but a cold eyed, killer that I don't even recognise. You'd think after years of training agonisingly hard, I'd be able to do something that should come normally and save my mother from the hands of death. But my hand froze on the trigger... Time refused to slow down... And then she was gone forever. Now two years later my father decides I'm ready to join the family and tells me the truth and rids himself of some secrets. But I'm not ready to tell mine.