Being a Valenti can be a godsend...or a curse.For me, it's both.There was a time when I thought I wanted a different life. A life with her. But that changed the day she left-the day she ripped my heart out. Now I'm a heartless bastard with the tendency to not give a shit. I live my life like a man with nothing to lose. Reckless, ruthless, callous, and consumed by darkness. But she's back, the woman who destroyed me. Only this time she's one of them-the enemy. She thinks she can play me, torture me by walking around in our world like she belongs here. But on these streets, I'm a fucking prince. I'll ruin. I'll rule. And I'll start a goddamn war in this city.Because Layla Moore belongs to no one...but me.