Lucky
I was hired to guard a pair of earrings. Unfortunately, they’re attached to pure, unadulterated trouble.
Lucky: Trouble starts with a blue-eyed stare that hits below the belt. You might think it ends with a girl-next-door but you’d be wrong. Bloody hell, she’s all woman and you’d swear she was about to do you. Not only that, she’s a bloomin’ genius.
Callie: While my bodyguard works, I flirt all night and play with fire. When the party’s over, we’re ready for more but fate has other plans. First there’s the snowstorm, then the break-ins. Did I mention the arms dealer?
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