Two bodyguards. One impossible assignment. And an attraction that could get them both killed.
Fletcher Dane works for The Guardians—elite, disciplined, and built on control. He plans for every variable and keeps distance where it matters.
Blaise Farrow doesn’t do distance.
Independent, unpredictable, and known for breaking rules when it counts, he trusts instinct over protocol—and gets closer than anyone else would dare.
They’ve never worked together.
They’re not supposed to.
When two rival journalists become targets, Fletcher and Farrow are forced into a shared protection detail. From the start, the friction is immediate—competing strategies, split-second clashes, and constant proximity neither of them can avoid.
Then the threat escalates.
What begins as pressure turns into coordinated attacks, exposing a network far more dangerous than anyone expected. As the investigation deepens, control slips, options narrow, and every move carries consequences.
And Farrow keeps getting closer.
Close enough to anticipate Fletcher’s every move.
Close enough to touch.
Close enough that distance stops being an option.
Now they have to work as one—through crowded streets, locked rooms, and a threat that doesn’t miss twice. Because the next move won’t be a warning.
It will be decisive.
And if Fletcher and Farrow can’t hold the line—between duty and instinct, between control and the pull neither of them can ignore—they won’t just lose the case.
They’ll lose each other.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Fletcher Dane works for The Guardians—elite, disciplined, and built on control. He plans for every variable and keeps distance where it matters.
Blaise Farrow doesn’t do distance.
Independent, unpredictable, and known for breaking rules when it counts, he trusts instinct over protocol—and gets closer than anyone else would dare.
They’ve never worked together.
They’re not supposed to.
When two rival journalists become targets, Fletcher and Farrow are forced into a shared protection detail. From the start, the friction is immediate—competing strategies, split-second clashes, and constant proximity neither of them can avoid.
Then the threat escalates.
What begins as pressure turns into coordinated attacks, exposing a network far more dangerous than anyone expected. As the investigation deepens, control slips, options narrow, and every move carries consequences.
And Farrow keeps getting closer.
Close enough to anticipate Fletcher’s every move.
Close enough to touch.
Close enough that distance stops being an option.
Now they have to work as one—through crowded streets, locked rooms, and a threat that doesn’t miss twice. Because the next move won’t be a warning.
It will be decisive.
And if Fletcher and Farrow can’t hold the line—between duty and instinct, between control and the pull neither of them can ignore—they won’t just lose the case.
They’ll lose each other.
Genre: Romantic Suspense