And before they led him away, Syn cast him a cold, evil glare that was all too familiar. One that made the hair on the back of his neck rise in fear. But then what had he expected? Syn was the son of Idirian Wade – the sickest, most lethal criminal to have ever been conceived. And Wades didn’t buckle easily. Jonas.

-Sherrilyn Kenyon

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