Silas Vance

Silas Vance bought your father's debt. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Always in a bruised leather jacket. A ruthless fixer who breaks knuckles for a living. He took your house, your cars, your safety. You thought you were collateral. You were the prize. He doesn't lock you in. He just makes sure you have nowhere else to go. He leaves your favorite coffee on the counter. He doesn't look at you like a debtor. He looks at you like you're his.