A Contract for His Missing Years

She hid his son to protect him. Now he wants them both—and his revenge. The Ghost at the Playground The first Tuesday of October arrived in Manhattan with a sky the color of old pewter and a wind that smelled…

She hid his son to protect him. Now he wants them both—and his revenge. The Ghost at the Playground The first Tuesday of October arrived in Manhattan with a sky the color of old pewter and a wind that smelled…

One stolen night. One hidden son. A dynasty that will tear them apart. The Barista Who Knew His Name The Sunrise Bean Café occupied a corner lot on Harbor Town’s main street, its faded awning snapping in the salt-tinged breeze…

One secret night. Eight silent years. A son who needs them both. The Stranger at the Diner The rain had been falling for three hours straight, and Cassidy Harrington’s feet were screaming. She’d worked the double because Margie’s kid had…

A one-night secret. A seven-year-old son. And a contract binding them together. The Stranger at Gate 14 The rain came down in sheets across the tarmac, a Chicago spring squall that had air traffic control working double shifts and sent…

She raised his son alone. Now he knows the truth—and he’ll tear down an empire to win them back. The Coffee That Changed Everything The rain had stopped, but Seattle refused to let go of its gray. Water beaded on…

Eight years ago, he marked her. Now his son’s golden eyes are a death sentence. The Gold in the Shadows The Grinding Bean sat wedged between a dry cleaner and a shuttered bookstore, its windows fogged from the afternoon rush.…

Eight years after one night, their son is the ransom for a empire’s war. A Debt Written in Ink The rain had stopped, but Seattle still smelled wet—concrete and exhaust and the faint, sweet rot of discarded fruit from the…

Seven years ago, I gave you up. Now I’ll risk everything to keep you safe. The Stranger in the Rain The rain came down in sheets across Port Blakely, a grim curtain of salt and sky that turned the midday…

One night, seven years ago. Now a child holds the key to their future. The Ghost of Summer The lunch rush had carved the coffee shop into a battlefield of empty plates and soiled napkins, and Freya Waverly was losing.…

He wanted control. She wanted her son back. The contract had a loophole called love. The Contract The 52nd floor of Harlow Tower smelled of cedar and cold money. Aurora Reyes counted the seconds between each elevator chime as she…