Working as a stripper, I witness a murder that freezes my blood.
Enter Detective Tice Holmes: a vision of raw power with a broken nose marking his rugged face. He’s a walking temptation with bulging biceps and a rock-hard six-pack.
His intensity is both captivating and intimidating.
He demands answers, his gaze stripping away my defenses. I try to keep my secrets, but his proximity sets my pulse racing.
I know I should stay focused on the danger at hand, yet his touch ignites a fire I can’t resist.
