I'm Carter. I'm a warrior. A shadow fighter. And she's like a blinding light in this dark world.
The outside world knows me as a shallow billionaire. Jet-setting around the world.
But that's a cover.
My team and I work in the shadows, because that's where our enemies operate.
Our enemy is strong and ruthless.
Defeating them is our mission.
Not lusting after a woman, even though she's sexy and funny and intriguing.
I refuse to think she's part of this world. But then why is she there?
The sexy guy who kissed me and carried me up the stairs suddenly pops up everywhere.
Why is he suddenly involved in every aspect of my life, involved with the people in my life.
Why is he always there to protect me?
I hate being weak. I am not weak.
I don't need protection or a knight in shining armor.
So why does it feel good to be protected? Why do I feel like it's okay to be weak in his arms?
And why do I feel like I need and want him in my life?