He’s the only man I want. And the only man I can never have.
A year ago, Maximilian Agosti was there for me through some of my darkest hours. From the
violence I endured on the Manhattan docks, to the mountains where I was kept prisoner to the
depths of a Russian safe house, he protected me. He listened to me.
He was there.
He shed blood for me.
But once upon a time, Max was a priest. A man sworn to abjure violence, wealth, and most
He’s broken one of those vows. He’s made it clear he intends to keep the rest. But no matter
how hard I try, I can’t stop thinking about him. Fantasizing about him. Wanting him.
Danger is coming for us both. And the only man who might be able to save me is the one I can’t
stop dreaming of.
My forbidden obsession.