Protector. Lover. Enemy.

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Sometimes in life, choices just aren't part of the plan. When fate interferes and bulldozes right over you.

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That's how I felt the first time I saw him. Standing in my kitchen, soaking wet, hotter than a man has the right to be, and holding a knife.

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Declan's cold, stone-cold. I can't help but want him. His presence stirs up some raw emotion within me. He seems so...alone. But is he here to kill me or save me?

 

He's the one man I should never want...and the one I can never forget.