Melina — Men have never given me a reason to trust them. The Bratva taught me men are brutal. Selfish. And take what they want. Death would be better than tying myself to one ever again. Then a Russian biker swoops in to save me. As much as I want to believe everything he says, how can I? I've only known pain at the hands of men. I want him to be different... but any hope I had died long ago.
Stripes — She thinks she's broken. I see a survivor. A strong woman who's still standing despite what's been done to her. It will take time, but I'll help her heal. Prove not all men are evil. I'll give her a reason to keep living. Never again will someone cause her pain. If they do, they'll answer to me. My hands are already stained with blood. What's a little more?
