Targeted by a drug cartel, Teague is out for vengeance until Chantel lands in his lap. Is this fiery, redheaded submissive his lifeline or his downfall?

One nosy keystroke and Teague’s life was changed forever. He lost his identity, his family and was in constant run for his life. There was little doubt the cartel would eventually find and kill him. Until then he planned to put as many of them away as possible. It had become his single-minded goal.

Chantel had been raised with the knowledge that bogey men existed. She carried a gun and she knew how to use it. She was confident she could take care of herself. Her only real fear was of dying alone, without ever knowing the meaning of true love.

Teague had a weakness for redheads and the cartel knew it. They’d used it against him in the past. When Chantel literally falls into his lap, he knew it was too good to be true. Convinced it would be his downfall, he pursued her anyway. After a weekend of life-affirming sex, he vows to never see her again.

Once Chantel has found the man of her dreams, she’s not going to let a threat against her get in the way. Now caught in the sights of a serial killer, her father had spent his life hunting down, Chantel learns there are worse things in life than death.

For a chance to save Chantel, Teague must choose between his life’s work and the young woman who made his life worth living.