On the Edge of a Knife

My birthday was hopelessly ruined by the betrayal of close people. I was sitting alone in a bar when a stranger, mistaking me for a “priestess of love,” offered me money. I don’t know what hit me in the head—but I agreed to leave with him. And it was the best night of my life.

Now this man won’t leave my thoughts. But my friend warned me: my new acquaintance is a dangerous type—someone you should stay away from.