Mischa. I ran. I ran from the Devil. I ran from my tormentor. I ran from the life that had been set for me or what little I had left. I thought by running from my father I would leave it all behind but...Is running enough? Or will it all come crashing down? Gabriel. I had one purpose in life. To be the Pakhan. The Boss and Russian leader. Until she came along...The girl who hides behind a mask. The girl that consumes my every thought. Her curves, her smile and even the fight she has in her. I crave it all, but most of all...I crave for the day she will be MINE!