The Pakhan's Captive

I watched the Pakhan’s heir murder my father…

Then I fell into his bed.

Razvan Volkov.

Future Pakhan.

My ruthless captor.

The one man I swore I’d kill.

He dragged me back to his compound…

Demanding the secret my father died protecting.

Three days as his captive should have ended with my execution.

Instead…

I left carrying his child.

Five years later, I returned with nowhere left to run.

“My son has been kidnapped.”

Razvan’s gaze locked on the little boy’s photograph.

Then his voice dropped to a whisper.

“Why does he have my eyes?”