What if you could take justice into your own hands? Would you? Maddy Johnston, better known by her nickname Ace, and the three young women she meets during group counseling decide to take justice into their own hands upon the realization that the justice system is a load of bullshit. They form a sisterhood, vowing to avenge those that cannot avenge themselves. Ace runs an abuse shelter for women where she is passionate about her work and serious about justice. When Maevan Bowden, a man who oozes both sex appeal and confidence, is hired on as the shelter's new counselor, Ace is outraged. How can abused women be counseled by a man? Ace becomes consumed with developing a plan to get rid of Maevan, but the only thing she manages to develop is a feeling that Maevan is unlike anything she has ever known. He rekindles desires Ace thought had long been smoldered, and she's conflicted over the carnal instinct to feed her body's needs and the fear of what Maevan would think if he knew that she spent her nights elbow deep in blood. Before Ace can reveal to Maevan her true feelings, a kink in her plan for revenge puts Maevan in a position to prove that maybe, just maybe, good men truly do exist.