The Volkovs took everything from me. They destroyed my family when I was a boy.
So when the pretty little Volkov heiress stumbles past my cabin in the mountains, I can’t believe my eyes.
She’s sweet. Innocent. Her father should know better than to let her roam the mountains unprotected.
There are beasts out here in the wild.
Beasts and wicked men.
And none of them worse than me.