The Heartless Night Son

Prologue

Daphne

Iwas spread eagle across the Resolute Desk with the president’s son between my legs.

And about to commit treason.

Brooks Byron wasn’t just the president’s son.

He was also my best friend’s brother and the man I’d fallen stupidly in love with.

The same man I was about to betray.

He thought I was here for a quick fuck in the office.

God, I wish that were true.

When he turned his back, I planted a recording device in the Oval Office.

A week later, someone shot the president.

And I’d helped make it happen.