The Truth He Killed Me To Find

Summary

Ivy and I were lured into a nightmare disguised as a vacation, sold into a high-end trafficking ring south of the border.

For three thousand dollars a night, any man could own us.

By the time the Feds and the Blackwood family’s private security kicked down the doors, I was the establishment’s top earner, sitting atop a wealthy client, counting a stack of cash with trembling hands.

My best friend, Ivy Blackwood, wasn’t so lucky. She was found in the basement, visibly pregnant and in a permanent vegetative state.