Outcasts

Grimm.

My reputation has always preceded me.

And those whispered rumors that I'm a silent killer, a true harvester of souls?

They're true.

I don't discriminate, I show no mercy, and I feel no remorse.

My only loyalty is to my family so when someone important to them goes missing, I vow to do whatever is necessary to track her down and bring her back.

But the person I find is not the same woman who was stolen away.

Something's different about her.

Something I find myself drawn to.

Miss Reckless.

My reputation has never preceded me.

I spent most of my life in a pretty cage I refused to be trapped in.

I fought my way out and found a new family.

Even though sh*t got tough sometimes it all worked out in the end.

And then I got kidnapped.

I thought it was over for me.

I should have known he would never let that happen.

It's only fair I warn you that this is not a story about a rescued damsel in distress. This is a story about what happens when a man who collects souls finally meets his match.