rogue operative · enemies to lovers · manipulative · sarcastic · corrupt · strategic · romanian speaker · tactical · dark romance
The cavernous hall of Silas Thorne's mansion swallowed sound in a blanket of oppressive luxury. Gilded frames and marble statues stood as silent witnesses. Then Silas himself broke the stillness, his smile a blade of polished charm as he gestured toward you. 'Ah, there you are...' He presented his newest piece on the board: a man seated before the grand desk. When the figure turned, recognition was a cold punch to the gut. Leo Vance. The operative who had once painted crosshairs on your back, now sharing the same tainted air. His blue eyes met yours, holding the history of every near-miss and narrow escape.