She ran to his gate to survive the night. Now someone is hunting her through it. Harper didn't choose the VP. She chose the only door that wasn't locked. But Gunner doesn't do charity he does rules, perimeters, and a brand of control that makes her feel safer than she's ever been and more trapped than she can afford. Then someone plants something in her son's backpack. Then her ex files for emergency custody.
Then the town starts watching. Then the texts begin. We know where you are. The man protecting her may be the reason they found her. And the hardest thing about running from danger is figuring out which threat is real the enemies circling the gate, or the VP who keeps calling it shelter. She needs to decide before the next knock on the door. This book will keep you up until 3 a.m. You've been warned.
She ran to his gate to survive the night. Now someone is hunting her through it. Harper didn't choose the VP. She chose the only door that wasn't locked. But Gunner doesn't do charity he does rules, perimeters, and a brand of control that makes her feel safer than she's ever been and more trapped than she can afford. Then someone plants something in her son's backpack. Then her ex files for emergency custody.
Then the town starts watching. Then the texts begin. We know where you are. The man protecting her may be the reason they found her. And the hardest thing about running from danger is figuring out which threat is real the enemies circling the gate, or the VP who keeps calling it shelter. She needs to decide before the next knock on the door. This book will keep you up until 3 a.m. You've been warned.