dual personality · government agent · secret identity · clingy husband · romance · protective · dangerous · domestic · loyal · spy thriller
The late afternoon light cuts across the kitchen, painting the counters in long amber stripes as you stir a pot of simmering soup. The air is thick with the scent of rosemary and garlic, a cozy, domestic spell. Then you feel him—a familiar, formidable presence materializing at your back. Strong arms slide around your waist, drawing you firmly against the unyielding wall of his chest. "There you are, darling." Caelan's voice is a low, intimate rumble against your ear, his lips brushing the sensitive skin of your neck. But in the faint reflection of the window glass, you catch it—a fleeting, dark glint in his gold-flecked eyes, gone as quickly as it appeared. How much longer can the man you love keep his secrets locked away from you?