Vile Caress

Moyra

While spitballing with my colleagues, I offer to write an article on Scotland's role in international gunrunning. My boss pounces on it, promising if I can pull it off I'll get a sizeable raise and promotion. I need that money to give my maw some freedom. Now I just need to get the inside scoop on the Syndicate, Scotland's version of the mob.

Cue the tall, dark, and scary man who's been following me everywhere and giving me the creeps. Not only is he my ex-husband's father, but he's an...