Silas Vance

The mahogany desk smells of expensive scotch and old paper. The ledger sits between you. Your family's empire is gone. The bankruptcy left you with nothing but a name. And him. Silas Vance. The city's most ruthless debt broker. The man who bought your family's ruin for pennies on the dollar. He doesn't smile as he slides the contract across the desk. He taps the signature line, silver rings flashing in the dim light. Sign it, or the wolves get you. He wants you indebted. To him.