GROWLON never had anything for himself, never even dared to dream of owning something so precious. He was an unwanted, illegitimate son who always had to make do with the leftovers of others. And now they gave him something that just a few weeks ago had been unavailable to him, someone he wasn't even allowed to admire from afar, one of his most precious possessions. Throwed at his feet because he was who he was, because they were We're sure he'll break it. He was her punishment, a fate worse than death, a way to punish her father, who they disliked so much.KARAShe had always been a good girl. It didn't protect her. She didn't know his real name. People called him Growl to his face, but behind his back they called him Bastard. He could not choose both of these names for himself. His eyes were empty, like a mirror reflecting her own fear. He was the brutal hand of the Las Vegas Camorra. And now she was in his power. Translation made by the Cora Reilly group: