It’s been nine months since I left everything behind. Walked away from my friends. My business. My home. Even my dog.
All so I could get away.
The only thing I took was the truth. Proof of the evil I’d escaped.
I thought it would keep me safe. Protect me from the whims of the dangerous man I’d married.
I was wrong.
My only hope is to fight fire with fire, so I call Alaskan Security, begging for help. Pleading for protection.
The man they send is someone I already know.
Maddox is lethal. It’s obvious in every breath he takes. Every move he makes.
And I watch them all.
I know I should close one door before I open another, but I learned the hard way how fleeting happiness is. I want to hold onto all of it I can.
Especially since my past refuses to let me go.
