Filthy Rich (The Five Points' Mob Collection, #2)

by Serena Akeroyd

“I vow that I will not betray you…so long as you don’t betray me.”

Eoghan, I was coming to see, in his own way, was a man of honor. Sure, it wasn’t the kind of honor that most people thought of, but in my world, any honor at all was like digging in your backyard and finding a trove of treasure and not a dead body you’d buried there six years earlier.

Trust. It was nothing more than a fragile sapling right now, but if he tended it? It would turn into a mighty oak, and everyone knew about those kinds of trees. They withstood even the worst of storms.

To make him mine long before I became his. Only in that path was there safety.

She was a fucking queen. My fucking queen.

I was her man. Hers. And more importantly? She was mine. Forever.