The Organization (The Illuminati Files #4)

Marissa

Worse than the lies they had told were the ones they continued to perpetuate - the ones that at times made me doubt even myself. But I knew what had happened, knew what they had done to her, and I was the only one left to exact her vengeance for everything they had done.

Getting in had been far easier than I had expected, or perhaps I had simply become so good at playing their game.

Staying here on the other hand was where the difficulty lay, because the boy with the auburn hair and nice smile seemed to see through all the brittle lies that I told.

Mack

She's different. Different to any other Society girl that I had met, but it was more than that. Because it was almost as if she didn't want to be here, even after fighting for a place among the elite.

A paradox - an enigma - a beauty that seemed to rival those that had been bred for this life. Call her what you liked, but Marissa was more than just a Society recruit, and I was determined to find out exactly who she was and why she was here - even if my blood sang each time she pressed her lips against mine.



Marissa in the Organization is not like the other Society girls. She didn't grow up there and so she is bad ass. She knows how to gut a man in under a minute and her sole focus is revenge.