Vitor D’Ávila is nineteen, rich, and tired of being the one thing his parents never had time for. Home alone for the week, he sends the security guards away and goes to bed, only to wake up with a gun in his face.
The thief is Fernando, twenty-five, tattooed and terrified. He says his sister Sarah is being held by a dangerous man, and he’s robbing houses to buy her freedom. By the time the police arrive, Vitor has already made a decision he can’t explain: he lies, and he helps Fernando get away.
What starts as a few nights of shelter turns into something neither of them expected. Fernando sleeps down the hall, borrows the milk, and starts to feel like someone Vitor can’t imagine losing. But the people looking for them are closing in, and the truth about Sarah, and about the past that links both families, is far darker than either of them knows.
When a man from the past comes for everything Vitor’s family has built, loving Fernando becomes the most dangerous thing Vitor has ever done.
A fast, emotional MM romance about an heir with nothing to lose, a thief with everything at stake, and the love that finds you through exactly the wrong door.