Katia should have died in that storm. Instead, she crawled out of the ocean with an arrow in her shoulder and a story no one wanted to believe. A private island. Wealthy men with guns. Women given a head start, then hunted like animals. One face in a newspaper changed everything. Suddenly, the “urban legend” was a map, the island was real, and the hunt was no longer a game for the preda… Continues… By the time tactical boats cut through the fog toward the island, Katia’s terror had become a blueprint. Her fragmented memories—kennels for dogs, the whine of...
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