My brother vanished on a Tuesday.All he left me was a piece of brass with a number stamped into it. In a mining town, that means one thing. He's out of the ground. And he isn't going back down.There's one man who knows where he went. The one man my brother made me swear I'd never go near.Savva Gorin. Forty-six. Silver at the temples, ink to the throat. Pakhan of the Urals Brotherhood. The man this whole district says drowned twelve of his own miners. My brother's be...

Six weeks. One deal. Everything she knew about staying safe—wrong.Orla Quinn is a Dublin tattoo artist with a contested studio, a cleared debt, and a strict no-complications policy. When the city's most feared Bratva Pakhan offers to fix everything if she plays his partner for six weeks, she says yes. It's just a performance.Cormac Shea inherited blood, power, and a city that runs on fear. He hasn't let anyone past his walls in seven years....