Gabe At eighteen

At eighteen

Did I mention I was madly

he became the perfect black ops mercenary—soulless

and staged murder was a drop-dead-smokin’-hot professional liar with arresting eyes

the stakes are high

Gabe At eighteenAutographed Copy Gabe Harris was the walking, talking personification of a hero. And a hero was what I needed. My life went from boring to hair raising with a stroke of a key. I knew better than to poke around on the dark web. But when my friend Kalee Solberg came home months after shed been presumed dead, I couldnt stop myself from looking into who was behind her capture. The deeper I dug and the more information I found, the murkier the trail of