Author: Cynthia Taz Willow wondered if it was karma at work. Storming back into her office, the redhead threw herself onto the leather coach, feeling the cool tears roaming down her heated cheek. It was karma. Willow did not feel shame to be a cold-hearted bitch. It was her ruthless that made her a place in Yakuza, the holy ground that no woman was supposed to step foot in. But she felt fear today, and she was ashamed of herself. Sure, she was loyal to the Kasen family and the Yakuza. It wasn't even a question. But no matter what happened she could never feel the fear... The fear that she did not understand until her mother's death, the fear that she did not think she would experience again after her lover's death. It must be karma. Karma wanted her to suffer... by giving her feelings... feeling for the blond Mafia. |