I keep this club's books. Every dollar, every debt, every secret worth burning for.
There's one I swore a dying man I'd carry to my grave.
Then she walked in.
Simone Arceneaux reads numbers like other people read faces, and she found the one account I've kept buried: half a contract, a drowned man's signature, the other half locked in my safe.
She thinks the law is the good guy.
There's a man out there with nothing left to lose who can't move that account without me. The feds can't finish it without her. And we're the only two people alive holding both halves of a secret that ends this war . . . or ends everything I'd die to protect.
She wants the truth.
It's the one thing I can't give her.
And she's the first person who ever made me want to.
Genre: Romance
There's one I swore a dying man I'd carry to my grave.
Then she walked in.
Simone Arceneaux reads numbers like other people read faces, and she found the one account I've kept buried: half a contract, a drowned man's signature, the other half locked in my safe.
She thinks the law is the good guy.
There's a man out there with nothing left to lose who can't move that account without me. The feds can't finish it without her. And we're the only two people alive holding both halves of a secret that ends this war . . . or ends everything I'd die to protect.
She wants the truth.
It's the one thing I can't give her.
And she's the first person who ever made me want to.
Genre: Romance