Deacon

Revenge schemes and computer screens.

For as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted two things.

To watch my father’s world crumble around him … and the Oppenheimer Blue.

The world’s largest blue diamond.

I’m a man of many faces, each one a mask.

I’ve worn them for so long that I’m not even sure what the real me looks like anymore.

To my clients, I’m the best fence on the East Coast.

To my targets, I’m a faceless hacker behind a computer screen.

To my friends, I’m a practical joker with a sarcastic sense of humor.

In actuality, I’m all … and none of these things.

I’m the bastard...

Deacon

Revenge schemes and computer screens.

For as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted two things.

To watch my father’s world crumble around him … and the Oppenheimer Blue.

The world’s largest blue diamond.

I’m a man of many faces, each one a mask.

I’ve worn them for so long that I’m not even sure what the real me looks like anymore.

To my clients, I’m the best fence on the East Coast.

To my targets, I’m a faceless hacker behind a computer screen.

To my friends, I’m a practical joker with a sarcastic sense of humor.

In actuality, I’m all … and none of these things.

I’m the bastard son of a crooked senator, and I’m about to show my true face.

The face of retribution.

Siren

A life twice taken and souls forsaken.

I’ve always been the life of the party.

As a concert violinist, wherever I go, music and fun follow.

But so do demons.

My first love seemed like a fairy tale but turned out to be a nightmare.

Tortured and tormented for years, I barely made it out alive. He didn’t.

Or so I thought.

Now he’s back to claim the one possession that he feels was stolen from him.

Me.

But I’m not the same young, naive girl I was before.

My song isn’t quite finished yet, and I’m about to play one hell of a crescendo.