She changes her name to stay alive. He runs a neon-lit club where secrets don’t survive the night.
Sage slips into the city like a ghost—camera in hand, past locked behind her teeth. One job inside Nico Virelli’s nightclub should be simple: shoot the lights, take the money, stay invisible. But Nico doesn’t flirt. He doesn’t chase. He just watches her like he already knows every lie she’s telling—and every bruise she’s trying to hide.
Nico is danger wrapped in control: a man with blood on his history and loyalty tattooed into his bones. The back room becomes the only place Sage can breathe… until the life she fled starts breathing down her neck. When someone from her past steps too close, Nico’s protection turns ruthless, and Sage must decide what scares her more—being found, or being truly seen.
Because the closer she gets, the more electric the touch becomes… and the more one wrong move could burn everything down.