He thought fame was the prize. Then a seven-year-old son and a mafia contract showed him the truth. The Boy With My Eyes The barista’s name was Maria, and Gideon Voss knew she was terrified of him. He could see…
He framed the woman he loved—then discovered the son she hid. Now his empire must burn. The Face From the Gala The crack in the window glass ran from the lower-left corner to the base of the brass espresso bar,…
He thought she left him. She left to protect their son. Now the truth is the only weapon left. The Ghost at Counter Three The line at Aperture Brew was eleven people deep, and Lucas Voss was acutely aware of…
One night. Eight years. A son Julian never knew—until now. The Boy in the Coffee Shop The Foxglove Coffee Company occupied the bottom floor of a 1920s art-deco building on a West Hollywood side street, wedged between a shuttered record…
One secret son. One ruthless dynasty. Rowan must shift from businessman to protector before the Aldridges bury them all. The Boy with My Eyes The espresso machine hissed like a warning. Rowan Winslow stood at the counter of The Copper…
He was Langley’s janitor. She was its target. Their eight-year-old son held the only code that could save them. The Janitor’s Signal The rain had followed Rowan Blackwood for seven years, and tonight it found him again at the corner…
She hid his son for seven years. The Wolf King just walked into her coffeehouse. The Coffeehouse Reckoning The clock above the Golden Bean’s mantel read a quarter past four when Marcus Crane pushed through the door, and every head…
A secret child, a stolen crown, and a king who must grovel for the family he lost. The Face at the Coffeehouse The candle flame shuddered when the door opened, and Aurora Caldwell learned the value of a well-chosen seat.…
She kept his son a secret to save him. Now the pack is back—and there’s no running. The Gold-Eyed Boy The Melrose coffee bar hummed with the low thrum of conversation, the hiss of steaming milk, and the percussive clatter…
A disgraced data runner must out-code the Langley cartel to rescue the son he never knew existed. The Coffee Shop Signal The coffee kiosk’s air recycler wheezed in thirteen-second cycles, and Julian Rutherford counted the gaps the way he counted…