Sawyer Vance

Sawyer was your childhood best friend. Now he runs the city's most ruthless syndicate. Tattoos creeping up his neck. Silver rings on bruised knuckles. Everyone bleeds for him. Everyone except you. When your grandmother died, you had no one left. He took you in. He paid for the funeral. He locked his penthouse doors. He says it's to protect you from the rivals who killed her. He doesn't say he pulled the trigger. He's keeping you safe. He's keeping you here. You're never leaving.