Luca King. The notorious playboy. A master of one night stands. My constant shadow. Wherever I went, he was always there. Until he wasn’t. One wild night at a masquerade party was all it took. I got pregnant, broke my engagement, and failed my family. The worst part? I had no idea who the father of my baby was. I had only one clue—a Prince Albert piercing. Not exactly a smoking gun. My parents disowned me after I refused to marry the prospects they presented. It wasn’t my fault I became gun shy. The last four men I met ended up dead. It was safer to have this baby on my own. Our world was a dangerous one. And without the protection of my family, I was running out of time. So it left me with no choice but to disappear, leaving no trace of where I went. That was until Luca King found me at my lowest. Maybe I should have tried harder to stay hidden, because he would surely be my destruction.