I never wanted to be part of the Hunt—a deadly game where rich secret society members hide behind masks and the desperate become their prey. Someone dragged me into it to see me suffer, and now survival is my only goal.
But Rhett Sinclair doesn’t just hunt. He devours.
He’s the society’s deadliest predator, a man who thrives on the thrill of the chase. He wears his mask like a second skin, and behind it hides a darkness I can’t even begin to understand.
He doesn’t just want to catch me. He wants to break me.
With every step I take, I feel him closing in. His depraved games and whispered threats are taking over my mind, and my fear of him is twisting into something darker. Something I can barely admit to myself.
I shouldn’t crave his cruel touch or the way his savage eyes burn when they meet mine. I should run faster, hide better, fight harder… but the more I resist, the more he enjoys the chase.
When the game is over, Rhett won’t just claim his prize.
He’ll claim me.
