Tristan Hayes is a mystery. One I’m dying to solve.
There’s a dark side to him few know about.
As much as it scares me, it draws me in like a moth to a flame.

Where he’s ruthless in the business world, he’s gentle when it comes to me.

His touch makes me burn for more. His kisses drug me until there’s only him.

Because I belong to him, I’ve become a target.
Held captive, my memories of Tristan are what keeps me sane.

Tristan, Tristan, Tristan,
What did he do?
Sowing destruction and anger,
He might be Hana’s doom.
He met with a man,
Who could help him save his love;
But then Tristan became the monster,
That was buried deep inside his heart.