Angel was missing.
And I needed answers.
The questions were haunting me.
Was she alive? Dead? What happened to her?
The trail ended in The Club Nymph...and that was where I began.
With no help and no clues, I did the only thing I could.
I left Dawn behind and became Violet.
Violet.
Strip-pole dancer.
An undercover.
On a mission.
In the midst of dark, mischiveous world where danger, illusion, luscious scent of sex and lingering lust rule, I didn’t only discover the truth but the unexpected empowering sensation of falling deep along the way.
With them.
Both.
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