All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission of the publisher, except where permitted by law. Any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Book Layout: Oddball Dsgn Cover Design: Oddball Dsgn "You can't run game on the girl who made the rules." Rain Porter PROLOGUE "I have nothing else to lose. I’ll auction my soul off to the highest bidder if it means saving my family, so it's only right the Devil gets first dibs.” – Rain Porter THEY FOUND HER in the apartment— naked, face down in a puddle of blood. A sock stuffed in her mouth; hogtied with an extension cord around the ankles. Hands behind her back, metal cuffs tight, embedded deep into her wrist. The sight of the young woman, clearly in her early twenties, was a gruesome one. So vile and abominable, in fact, seasoned Baltimore detectives and Federal agents on the scene had a hard time controlling the bile that lined their stomachs.
