Extraits

She hated how easily he got under her skin, how effortlessly he disarmed her. But part of her couldn’t help but wonder—was it so bad to let someone in?

As Jack grabbed his coat, he hesitated, his usual bravado softening.

“You know, you’re not half as scary as you pretend to be.”

Lila arched an eyebrow.

“And you’re not half as charming as you think you are.”

Jack grinned. “Touché.”

“Don’t sound so shocked,” Jack said. “I told you I’m good at what I do.”

Lila rolled her eyes but couldn’t suppress a small smile.

She was a puzzle, one he was determined to solve.

She was everything he didn’t trust about the legal system—calculated, commanding, and capable of bending the truth to her will. But she was also undeniably captivating. And as much as he hated to admit it, he wanted to know more.