How do you let go of soul-crushing guilt when a life is lost in your hands? By allowing someone else to save you. My name is guilt. Her name is Christine. As a Combat Medic, saving lives isn’t an occupation, it’s my identity. A persona I’m struggling with as I wander from job to job, unable to commit to feeling anything for anyone. Except my squad. I love my squad like brothers. Sometimes they’re too perceptive for their own good. “How was your first day?” Snake asks. “Meet any cute women?” He has a one-track mind. “Mostly privates,” I laugh, Christine’s sexy body swaying through my distracted mind at this exact moment. “You did!” Snake hoots. “You’re fucking blushing!” Shit. I’m never going to live this down. But at least they’re brutally honest. I can’t be that candid with Christine, not when my body is in charge. So how exactly is it possible she manages to push my hot button within twenty minutes of our first therapy session? Because we have insane chemistry. Because she’s an excellent doctor. Because we’re destined to be one. If I can stop screwing up by storming out of our sessions, and walking out of her apartment leaving her crying, I have a shot. I might just open my heart long enough for her to crawl in and help me release the traumatic memories of the past. She deserves a man of honesty, honor, respect, and integrity. My mission is clear. That man must be me. Matthis is a steamy, tender, heartfelt contemporary romance story. If you love happy endings where the good guy finishes first, enlist in his squad today.