I come from a family of police officers. All I ever wanted was to make them proud and get justice for my sister. So I followed in their footsteps and worked my way up the ranks until I became lead detective in the homicide unit. I'm working a new case, going undercover, and it's going to test every moral I have. It's going to make me want things I shouldn't. He's going to make me question the person I thought I was. What would you do if your darkest fantasy is standing right in front of you?