Roland Steele brings his fortune, his fear, and his eleven-year-old daughter to my doorstep.
My badge says protect him.
My body says claim him.
The FBI calls it protective custody.
I call it the cottage on a cliff and a promise I cannot break.
Roland arrives like a live grenade with a target on his back.
He is paranoid, guarded, and too damn tempting for a man who is off-limits.
He treats every shadow like a sniper.
I treat every look he gives me like a line I should not cross.
Then a stranger asks about the cottage in town.
A car crawls down our dead-end road in the dark.
By morning, a note is taped to the front door.
WE KNOW WHERE YOU ARE.
Now I am not just their sheriff.
I am their last chance.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
My badge says protect him.
My body says claim him.
The FBI calls it protective custody.
I call it the cottage on a cliff and a promise I cannot break.
Roland arrives like a live grenade with a target on his back.
He is paranoid, guarded, and too damn tempting for a man who is off-limits.
He treats every shadow like a sniper.
I treat every look he gives me like a line I should not cross.
Then a stranger asks about the cottage in town.
A car crawls down our dead-end road in the dark.
By morning, a note is taped to the front door.
WE KNOW WHERE YOU ARE.
Now I am not just their sheriff.
I am their last chance.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
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