The Hunter

Eight years ago, my wife died in a house fire.

Or so I thought.

Stefania Freitas isn’t just alive—she’s become an assassin.

And her hit list includes my boss.

Now, I’m torn between loyalty to the Venice Mafia and the woman who still owns my heart.

Stefi was my light in the darkness, my reason to fight.

But she faked her death, leaving me shattered.

Seeing her again? It’s like looking at a ghost.

A ghost with green eyes and hair the color of fire.

She’s colder now. Ruthless. But the moment our eyes lock, the heat is undeniable.

She runs. I chase.

My little fox can try to hide, but I’m The Hunter.

And this time, I’m not letting her go.