the collector - book one (the cells of kalashov)
She wasn't mine, but that wouldn't stop me from keeping her.
My job is never easy.
They fight, claw and plead for me to let them go.
But I never do.
I'm the collector for Victor, a ruthless Russian mob boss.
I collect every time.
I never fail.
I knew this day would come.
He threatened to send his collector.
He warned me that I would return one way or the other.
That time is now.
I go willingly.
I don't fight or scream.
I know its pointless.
But the collector breaks the rules.
He doesn't take me to Victor.
He keeps me for himself.
He has no idea what he has set in motion.
He has no idea who I am.
Now his fate is sealed along with mine.