One minute I’m boring - just grabbing a quick chai - and the next I’m fake dating a retired cop and we’re all running for our lives. A terrified kidnapped teenager begged me for help, and I approached the most impressive capable man in the cafe to help me save her. He’s blue-eyed, battle worn, and built like a robo-cop with an electric stare that fries my nervous system. He’s older, but saves us from danger in a way that makes me weak.I’m drawn to him like a magnet. He has a soft side and I can’t help falling for him. But now we’re stuck together, all hiding out. He moves through my space like he owns it, like we’re in the military or worse, like my Dad. Between the threat of death, the barking orders and my obvious daddy issues, I think he should be more afraid of me than the killer hunting us!