Stalked by a predator… Grace I wake in the arms of a stranger. To be fair, it’s all strange. I have no idea where I am. WHO I AM… But I do know that pressed to Rock Sinclair’s very hard and tattooed chest, I feel safe. Because his eyes are the one thing in this world that are… familiar. The more I learn, however, the more things don’t make sense. Like why don’t I have a single family member in my contacts? And why does my boss at the bar swear that the night I fell and hit my head, I was running from Rock… not to him. Turns out, the man I thought was my boyfriend, is actually… My stalker. But I don’t know how to untangle myself. Because my past, And his war… They are about to collide. He swears he’ll protect me. How can I trust him? Then again… Do I have a choice?