"Re-claim" Restore, save, salvage, repair. To claim again... I tried to outrun the sullen cloud that had claimed me. The one that was hell-bent on my destruction. Determined to salvage what was left of me. I took out a loan. One late payment. I was claimed by the mob. The dark cloud flourished and festered. Given to the Bratva heir for a night. I thought he would take what was left of me. But he restored a piece of me that I thought irreparable. I was taken to be sold like cattle. He saved me. Shouldering the cloud with me. Claiming me as his. But he and I were not destined for prosperity. Never meant for a happily ever after. Until he sacrificed everything for my freedom. Only to end up reclaiming me.