Strip to Kill
Skye Hale swore she'd never let another person she loved die without answers.
Her mother was silenced by a cartel hit, the case buried by the very agency she served. Skye became the hunter instead.
Undercover. Relentless. Willing to burn everything to uncover the truth.
Then Zane, the only man who ever made her feel safe, forced her to choose: him or the ghosts. She chose him. They planned a wedding. She almost believed she could leave the darkness behind.
Three days before the vows, her best friend Red was gunned down in the same strip club where she danced to survive. The same cartel. The same cover-up.
On the morning she was supposed to walk down the aisle, an anonymous file landed in her phone. Proof that Red died trying to help her, and the killer's trail led straight back to the man who once ran her mother's missions.
Skye walked out in her wedding dress, left Zane at the altar, and vanished into the night.
Now she's deep in Australia's underworld, disguised as a stripper, chasing the same shadows that took everything from her. The addiction she buried years ago is roaring back. Every slow grind on stage, every stranger's hands on her skin, feeding the raw, aching hunger she can't control.
But the deeper she digs, the more dangerous the game becomes. A former colleague wants her dead. A protector sent to save her is hiding his own betrayal. And the man who ordered her mother's murder is closer than she ever imagined. Close enough to touch. Close enough to seduce for the final piece of evidence.
One wrong move, and she'll lose her life.
One right touch, and she'll lose herself.
Skye Hale came for justice.
She might leave in ashes.