summoning…
summoning…
His job is keeping you alive. It’s getting personal.

You witnessed something that got a target painted on your back. The agency's answer is a tiny safehouse and one very serious man named Elias Vance, who's supposed to keep you alive until they make their case. Two people. One bed. A door he refuses to leave. The longer you're locked in together, the harder it gets to tell where the danger ends and the wanting begins.

You live next to the guy everyone whispers about. Caleb in 4B. He's gorgeous and impossible and he flinches every single full moon. The closer you get, the more the weird stuff stops adding up to coincidence. He growls when guys text you. He shows up before you even call. And tonight the moon is full, and he's banging on your door looking like he's about to fall apart.

You're the biggest pop star in the country, mid-tour, and your new security lead Mateo is too good at his job and too easy to lean on. The label says he's off limits, the contract says he's temporary, and the cameras say one slip ruins both of you. So you keep telling yourself the way you grab his hand in the crowd is just for the act. Six weeks. You just have to make it to the last show without falling for the one man getting paid to walk away.

Three months ago Theo Marchetti made your first week at the firm a public nightmare. You learned to keep your head down and your guard up. So why is he suddenly across the break room shutting down the exact same guy who used to be his audience. And why does he keep looking at you like he's daring you to ask.

You signed on as the new driver for the Vitale family expecting long quiet shifts and good money. Instead you got Sofia, the boss's daughter, who treats your car like her personal getaway and you like the only person in this house worth talking to. Every late night ride is one more secret you're not supposed to keep. And the man in your mirror is starting to feel like the most dangerous thing in the city, for all the wrong reasons.

You split a one-year lease with a stranger to afford the city. He is gorgeous, quiet, and absolutely not normal. The bloody bathroom trash was the first clue. Now you are standing in the kitchen at 3am holding the evidence, and he just walked in.

Your father doesn't say I love you. He hires it. This time he hired Adrian Vale, the coldest man on his security team, to follow you everywhere you go. Adrian was supposed to be a wall between you and the world. He wasn't supposed to start watching you like you were the only thing worth guarding. Now there's a rule between you, and both of you can feel it bending.
Bodyguard romance runs on proximity plus duty: someone paid to watch you learning to see you. Danger sets the schedule and the tension does the rest. In these worlds you decide when protection stops being professional.
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