My first mistake was thinking I could resist him.One look at that lethal smile in Vegas and my clothes practically fell off on their own.I didn’t even ask his name before I dragged him to bed.My second mistake was believing I’d never see him again.He’s Declan Foster—billionaire protector, ex–black ops, and a man carved from dominance and danger.Now someone wants me dead for the story I’m chasing.And Declan doesn’t hire a team.He storms into my life and decides I’m his to guard.His to control.His to keep breathing.Living under his roof is a losing game.He watches me like he’s ...