Gabe She was too good for

She was too good for him—all sunshine and smiles while he was darkness and filth

Did I mention I was madly

he became the perfect black ops mercenary—soulless

the stakes are high

One shot to heal two broken hearts

Gabe She was too good forAutographed 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