Guarded Desire

arkness that lived inside. Logan had been stationed in dozens of mansions, had guarded men with more money than morals, but something about this place

nclair was tra

patrol through the halls, the faint hum of security cameras tracking his every move. The

ffle

rigid. It was coming from do

t was to protect her from outside threats, not the one sleeping in

The door to her bedroom was slightly ajar, just enough for him to see inside. Moonlight spille

ould see the tension in her body, the way her shoulders shook with suppressed sobs. One arm wa

n saw the

er collarbone. His hands clenched at his sides, a slow burn igniting in hi

breath hitching. Logan pulled back into the shadows before she could see him,

away, one thought kept

wasn't just ano

oman who ne

er been the kind of man