He thought she was dead. The truth is far more dangerous. The Ghost in the Coffee Shop The rain had stopped twenty minutes ago, but the sidewalk still gleamed like black glass under the overcast sky. Lucas Mercer stood in…
A lost love, a hidden son, and a second chance to rewrite a future stolen by corporate greed. The Ghost in the Terminal The Skyline Gala floated thirty stories above the city, a glass-and-steel aquarium where the tech elite circled…
A CEO, a secret son, and a corporation that will burn the truth to keep its lies. The Ghost at the Coffee Cart The September rain was little more than a mist, fine as glass dust, settling on the shoulders…
An 8-year-old boy’s golden eyes expose a love and a secret the Blackthorn family will kill to control. The Color of Danger The afternoon sun cut through the streaked windows of Broadstone Café at a merciless angle, turning the dust…
To save her son, she must marry the man who broke her heart — and defy the dynasty that owns them both. The Leverage Play The elevator car was a mirror-finished cube of brushed steel and embedded amber light strips,…
A hacker must trust the woman he betrayed to save the son he never knew existed. Ghost in the Static The rain was a constant, percussive hiss against the corrugated steel of the overpass. Lucas Mercer counted the drops for…
A second chance at love, a son he never knew, and a pack that will kill to keep them apart. The Stranger at the Coffee Shop The rain fell in sheets across downtown Seattle, a gray curtain that turned the…
He escaped the cartel empire. She hides their son. Now the past demands a ransom only blood can pay. The Price of Coffee The rain had stopped twenty minutes ago, leaving the coastal boardwalk slick with mirrored light. Julian Crane…
One night with my boss. One secret son. Now a dynasty wants us dead. The Stranger in the Coffee Line The downtown coffee shop was a cathedral of steam and ambition, the air thick with the hiss of an espresso…
To protect their hidden son, she must marry the mafia wolf she left behind. The Seven-Year Fall The window of The Copper Kettle was a floor-to-ceiling sheet of glass, and Nadia Harrington had chosen the seat that put her back…