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He came to Iron Hollow to outrun his shadows.
What he found was a journalist with secrets that could blow everything wide open.

My source is dead. And now I’m next.
Iron Hollow was supposed to be safe.
What I got instead was Logan Bishop.

Ex-Navy SEAL. Morally gray protector. The grumpiest man alive.
He doesn’t trust journalists—especially button-pushers like me.

But when I collapse on his doorstep, he takes me in anyway.
Now I’m sleeping ten feet from a man who could save me…
Or bury the truth with me.
Because he’s the commander behind the mission I nearly died exposing.

I shouldn’t trust him, but God…
Every time he touches me, it feels more like possession.
Gentle calloused hands. Low growls. Tender wet kisses.

He’s emotionally traumatized, but when he loves?
It’s slow.
Deep.
Obsessive.

But the deeper I fall, the more hell I drag into his life.
When my predator targets the one man I cannot afford to lose,
The fallout might break everything we fought for.

• Enemies to Lovers
• Forced Proximity
• Hidden Threat
• Morally gray
• Grumpy Protector
• Ex-Navy SEAL
• Journalist in danger
• HEA

He broke my heart once. Now he’s back—my fake fiancé, my ex-SEAL… and my baby’s father.

My plan is simple: survive Iron Hollow, guard my heart, and secure the grant to open my pediatric clinic.

What I didn’t plan for? Caleb Maddox.
Flirty like sin.
Lethal as an ex-SEAL.

He tears down walls, I stack them higher.
But when my house floods, I’m stuck in his cabin.

When the grant committee made it clear they only trust settled doctors…
I do the unthinkable.
Fake an engagement to the man who broke my heart.

One practice kiss blurs every line.
What should feel staged turns breathless, all-consuming.
Behind closed doors, he lets me trace the scars and shame he hides from everyone else.
And when he quietly fights for my clinic, I fall all over again.

Finally, the committee give me the grant on one condition: leave Iron Hollow.
If I do, I’d lose the only man who’s ever loved all of me.
To top it off, I found out I’m pregnant with his baby.

Trigger Warning: This book contains depictions of blood, violence, and graphic injury. Reader discretion is advised.

She asked me to pretend to be her boyfriend. I said yes. Now I’m the one who can’t fake it.

I’ve been called a lot of things—soldier, savior, sinner.
But nothing ever hit me like the woman behind that bar.

Toni Faraj.
New in town. Smile too steady. Eyes that saw straight through me.
One kiss in a dark hallway and suddenly I couldn’t breathe without her.

Then I learned the truth.
She’s not a bartender. She’s CIA.
And I’m the ex-SEAL she needs for her cover.

So, she suggests becoming my fake girlfriend.
Living together. Sharing a bed after her damn loft collapsed.
She draws a line down the mattress.
Then she crosses it.

Now I’m in deeper than I’ve ever been.
She thinks I can protect her.
But the only thing more dangerous than the enemies hunting us—
is what I’ll destroy if I let myself love her.

Trigger warning: This book contains depictions of blood, violence, abuse, and graphic injury. Reader discretion is advised.