Wraith
A man with no name and a job no one survives. The book that opened the catalog — colder, sharper, and uncompromising about who its hero used to be. The woman who finds him doesn’t flinch.
Co-written with Jules Hunter. A luxury criminal world. Operatives who do their best work in tailored black. The catalog Alyndra writes when the gloves come off.
A man with no name and a job no one survives. The book that opened the catalog — colder, sharper, and uncompromising about who its hero used to be. The woman who finds him doesn’t flinch.
The operative who can be anyone meets the woman who sees him anyway. A heist, a name he hasn’t said out loud in a decade, and a target who isn’t the one he was sent for.
The cold one. The clean one. The one who keeps a list. Malice is the book where the catalog stops blinking — and the woman who walks in is the only person on it who isn’t there to be crossed off.