[Seattle Crime Syndicate 01] • Valiant Thief

I'll take what I want, even if it's not mine.

Owen

I’m a thief. Pure and simple.

I steal expensive items and have plenty of ways to fence them.

If only life was that succinctly described.

Things are straightforward on their own. A demon for a brother. A piece of shit for a father. Lots of money and the violence that comes with it.

Put those things together, and it’s a shit-storm of epic proportions.

With my brother selling his business, it’s only fair I pull the rug out from under him. I’ve stolen plenty of big-ticket items, and he never noticed.

I want to drive him off a cliff created by all his stupid, bad decisions, and I have just the way to do it.

But I never thought that a woman would get caught between me and that precipice.