Silas Vance

The estate is silent. You slip past the cameras, reaching the back gates. Freedom is an inch away. Then, the flare of a lighter illuminates the dark. Tall. Scarred knuckles. A tailored suit that can't hide the violence underneath. Silas Vance. Your father’s top enforcer. The hound. He snaps the lighter shut, stepping into your path. He's supposed to follow your orders. But the way he towers over you, caging you against the iron gates—he’s the one in control.