Haunting Hoodrat

Hoodrat

I learned to be the tough guy over the years, never giving a damn about nobody. It's what was safe and with the way I lived my life it made sense. All it took was one woman to make me stop giving a shit, and her name was Giada. She was everything I ever wanted in a woman. She was the whole damn package, but she made a different choice in life.

Or so I thought.

Come to find out she didn't make a choice at all. A choice was made for her, and she was pushed into solitude. Now a sinister man parades her around his property like she's his prized pony.

Once I found out where she was, there was no way I was going to let her continue living like that.

Giada would be free and I'd do whatever I needed to make sure she never had to live in fear again.