She’s been following me for days now but I don’t know why. The curvy brunette with deep green eyes and the weight of the world on her shoulders keeps showing up while I’m engaged in Family business, distracting me and throwing me off my game.
The woman is a terrible spy and an even worse liar. Even so, I’m hit with a possessive streak a mile wide after I confront my unsubtle stalker. She can hardly speak, but I know she’s in danger. Everything in me shouts for me to protect her.