Depths of Destruction (Ebook)

Depths of Destruction

She’s a Secret Treasure of War…

It’s a routine mission in Belize. 

Get in, get out, save the women.

Then I see Naomi’s photo and watch her hostage video.

A stirring...an ache...a desire so deep for her heats up my blood and annihilates me.

Then I meet her.

It accelerates my thirst, riling up my inner beast.

She’s an investigative reporter and knows things she shouldn’t.

But all the women have secrets...knowledge about a global force so powerful the world will implode with greed. 

Freedom will no longer exist.

Instead of delivering her, we run.

The heat of the jungle is a blow torch demolishing my restraint, until I have to make her mine.

But enemies lurk everywhere. 

After it’s over, I’ll have to piece her back together again.

Agent Andre Lòpez

In the depths of destruction, there is no moral right or wrong. It doesn't exist. 

You seek to kill.

You act to survive.

You don't pause to figure out how to do less damage in order to rebuild.

When it's over, you finally breathe. 

The consequences of those decisions are sometimes hidden, easy to forget. Then there are the ones you can't escape. They're right in front of you, and you're cornered. You have to pick one road or another.

No one told me beauty would be possible in the chaos. That an angel could be surrounded by sin. That the hierarchy I follow, which always made sense in the past, would no longer be worthy of my trust.

My job was simple—don't ask questions and follow orders.

For over twenty years, that's exactly what I did.

Then I rescued her. A treasure of war so valuable, her future didn't matter—at least not to the powers that be. They wanted me to deliver her to use her as a negotiation tool in their invisible battle for power. I didn't know that when I risked my life to remove her from her prison.

The moment I saw her picture, something happened to me. There was a stirring, an unveiling, an ache...it was all for her. And then I met her.

When I arrived back at camp, the intentions of my leaders became clear. I didn't save her from hell. I only rotated it in a different direction.

There are forty-eight hours until her transfer. This fork in my road will make me a traitor or a so-called hero. The last twenty-seven years of my career will be celebrated or spit on by everyone I have ever worked with or known.

But you have to look in the mirror and then close your eyes at night. It's not possible to lie to yourself about the decisions you've made. 

My visions are clear. They're of her and the life she deserves to have, not the one greedy, vile men are planning for her.

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