One ruled in the North and one ruled in the South.
And I ruled the Kings of Acapulco.
They say money corrupts. In truth, it's the company you keep that corrupts.
I was a good girl.
The obedient child.
The protective big sister.
The dependable daughter.
But perhaps that is exactly what landed me in this situation to start with.
Maybe if I had been honest about who I was beneath the duteous exterior, I wouldn't have caught their attention.
Maybe if I had been stronger, I wouldn't be the plaything of two cartel leaders, trapped in the middle of their war.
The woman with one foot in each territory, being told to choose one over the other.
But none of us ever suspected that the well-tamed girl they kidnapped died the moment her brother was threatened.
This is my story.
This is how I became the corruption in a cartel game of dark desires.
