The Vault

The Vault

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The Vault isn't just a nightclub, it is part of the K.I.N.G's empire. Las Vegas bends to the will of the K.I.N.G Brothers, and as the ruthless owner of the most exclusive club in the city, Kaine has everything under control. Power, money, fear and respect. Until Harper walks through his doors. She's a storm he never saw coming, unraveling the carefully constructed world he built brick by brick. But Kaine doesn't have time for distractions, because there's a new enemy in town, and the body count is rising. One who wants to burn it all down and take over everything the K.I.N.G Brothers have built. In Vegas, power is everything. And Kaine will have to decide if Harper is his greatest weakness, or the only chance he has to survive.
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