Okay, yeah, I slept with the guy I was supposed to steal from. But how many Librarians do you know who are built like a lumberjack and can transform into a freaking angel? It was supposed to be a simple job. Get the artifact, get out. But then there was karaoke…and whiskey…and the single hottest man I’d ever laid eyes on. I mean seriously, I’m only human. And Max Dearborne is a walking naughty list wrapped in a blushing geek with wings. It all would’ve been fine if his co-workers from the Secret Archive hadn’t shown up and tried to kill me. Now we’re on the run, desperate to get to the artifact before they do. And that’s not even the biggest problem. No, the really big problem is that I’m falling in love with Max. And I can’t do that, not ever. Because the artifact Max would give his life to protect is the only thing stopping a mad man from killing my nephew. Warning: This book has a one-night stand that turns out to be THE ONE, a super-duper embarrassing moment, hot, hot, HOT stuff (you know what I mean), and a rom-com movie-worthy grand gesture that will have you cry-screaming with glee. You will burn dinners in an attempt to keep reading, you've been warned! (This is a full-length novel with a HEA. Meant for mature audiences. CW for memories of childhood abuse.)