He’s the grump who hates Christmas. She’s the one temptation he’ll burn down the enemy to protect.
Davin Ex–Army Ranger. Mountain man. Certified Grinch. I don’t do holidays. I don’t do sweet. And I definitely don’t do my teammate’s cousin.
But Arielle McGregor tests every line I ever drew in the snow. Headstrong, mouthy, sunshine-bright—and dropped into my life with Sol Rojo’s cartel on her heels. One mistake put her on their radar.
One bad move, and she’s gone.
So, she’s staying under my roof. Under my protection. Close enough to drive me insane. Her. Her sass. Her curves.
And her tiny, unhinged guard pug who keeps trying to bite my ankles like I’m the threat.
She’s forbidden, too young, too off-limits … and every time she looks at me with those big, defiant eyes, all I can think about is dragging her into my bed and showing her exactly what happens to good girls who tempt bad men.
And if Sol Rojo thinks they’re coming for her again? I’ll end every last one of them.
