Rylan Carter is a ghost.
An ex-military operative with eyes like frost and hands made to destroy.
He was never supposed to see me.
But I slipped. And now he knows exactly who I am.
Daughter of the Don. Enemy. Bait.
I was trained to manipulate men like him—
But nothing prepared me for what it feels like to want him.
To crave the way he watches me like I’m the only truth in a world of lies.
To fall asleep in the arms of the man sent to take my father down.
It’s a mistake.
Every kiss. Every touch. Every night in his bed is a countdown to the end.
Because I know how this story ends.
Only one of us walks away.
