As a former Army Ranger who works for a high intelligence, private security company, I’ve seen my fair share of death, betrayal, and pain.

I’ve lived them.

I trust no one, only my brothers, and my best friend.

I wasn’t always like that. Everything changed the day my parents died and my nation was attacked.

Since then, family comes first. Work is my mistress.

Nothing else matters.

That is, until she walked into my life.

Short dress, long, tanned legs, and honey eyes that make me weak.

She’s chaos.

She’s sunshine and daffodils.

She’s loud.

She’s a fighter.

She’s a dreamer.

She’s everything I hate.

Why is it so hard to walk away from her?