Travis Hale has four computer monitors, a caffeine addiction, and zero interest in human interaction. He hasn't left his compound in two years. Whatever the CIA did to him—or made him do—sent him underground, literally, into a Montana bunker disguised as a ranch house where the surveillance system is military-grade and the man who once ran field ops now doesn’t leave his own driveway. Or so everybody thinks. He’s vital to Warrior Security operations from within his fortified walls. He’d die for them and knows the feeling is mutual. But even his brothers-in-arms don’t know the truth... When predators slip into the shadows, Travis follows. He fights the battles that never make it to daylight. The system has rules. He doesn’t. And no one ever traces anything back to him. It costs him more than anyone knows. So be it. But when a ghost from his past shows up on his doorstep—soft where he’s sharp, open where he’s guarded—Travis will learn that even men who choose the dark can still step into the light.