Into the Fury (BOSS, Inc. #1)

Breaking the Rules

Last night had been hell. Half the night, he’d been hard for her, aching to stride through the bedroom door and have her.

The rest of the night he’d worried about the murders, wondered if the copycat would strike again, if he’d go after one of the models instead of a stripper or some other, more easily accessible prey.

Wondering if the first killer would crawl out of the woodwork and follow them, try to claim another victim.

As the bus pulled up in front of the Ritz, he glanced back at Val. He’d be protecting her again tonight, suffering more endless hours on her sofa. No way could he touch her. Rules were rules and he had a job to do.

Not unless Val came to him.

His jaw clenched. If she did, and she wanted him half as much as he wanted her, he wouldn’t give a fat rat’s ass about the frigging rules.