What was I thinking, asking the universe for true love? I should have known it was a terrible idea.When Saint Garo entered my life, I knew trouble would follow.I may have asked for tall, dark, and drop-dead gorgeous. But I didn't count on that man manifesting as my new stepbrother.Saint Garo is not just a man; he's a walking paradox - dangerous, cold, and calculating, a law unto himself.Destined to be next in line to take over his father's criminal empire, he's capable of crumbling worlds with a mere snap of his tattooed fingers.I should resist his advances and heed his threats. I shouldn't be thinking about my stepbrother at all.But when his touch and whispers of forbidden love became a dangerous elixir, sparking a passion that bordered on ruin, every stolen moment with Saint felt like a sin I was born to commit.A sin I'm not sure I want to break free from.