Chaos, Craziness and You
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Syras, the feared and enigmatic leader of the Nyctharis organization, has spent his life controlling every move on the board, where his every decision is calculated, every weakness is exploited, and every outcome is his to command. Then he meets Vi. Unpredictable, reckless, and utterly impossible to understand, Vi is unlike anyone he has ever encountered. She laughs in the face of danger, dances on the edge of insanity, and hides truths even she refuses to face. What begins as a clash between two opposing forces slowly evolves into something neither of them can control. As buried secrets resurface and old wounds refuse to stay buried, the line between predator and prey begins to blur. In a world where monsters wear human faces and love often demands the impossible, salvation and destruction sometimes arrive in the same person
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