Forget Me Not

It should have been a harmless swindle.

A survival tactic, plain and simple. 

Because I, Rhea Thorn, am a survivor. 



At least, I thought I was...

Until I conned a psycho. 



After a meaningless one night stand, I emptied his wallet and fled before the morning sun. 



By that night, I had seventeen missed calls, and a broken window with a note: 



You can keep what you stole, but I get you in return. 



Everywhere I go, he's there-blurring the vision between right and wrong, while enticing me with his sultry blue eyes.



Alaric promised me I'd never forget him.



And I'm beginning to fear he's right.