Valeria

Eduardo’s threat from last night on the beach kept playing in my head—his cold voice saying he’d end my life if I didn’t help him. I hated Dante for destroying my life, and taking everything I’d built. But agreeing to work with Eduardo and his father to betray Dante felt like selling my soul all over again. I stopped by the window, staring out at the ocean, my hands trembling. If I ran, Dante would hunt me down. If I stayed with the Domingos, I might have a chance to win, ...