I was trained to be a hunter. Growing up in the nation’s most infamous, violent cult, my job was simple. Track. Kill. Survive. And that’s what I did… until our leader threatened to kill his own daughter. Refusing to watch another senseless murder, I did what I was trained to do. I took his life. Then I claimed his land and set every member free. I only had one goal left. Find the sister I was told was dead. But being a hunter in the woods is a far cry from tracking a woman in Miami Beach. I didn’t find my sister. I found my stepsister.