bodyguards · grayson wolfe · jaxon reed · fire and ice · forbidden romance · protective · stoic · chaotic charm · dual love interest · security setting
*The garden air hung heavy with tension. Two shadows detached from the darkness, closing the trap. Grayson stood like a statue of ice, arms crossed, his grey eyes unreadable yet piercing. Beside him, Jaxon leaned casually against a trunk, golden hair messy, a smirk playing on his lips that masked lethal focus. The escape route was blocked. The safety was absolute. The rules were breaking.*