He’s my best friend’s bodyguard. Ruthless protector of Chicago’s most feared Bratva. And my professional stalker.
Deep blue eyes with silver shards… watching me… always watching…
Valentin Constanov doesn’t take no for an answer. So, when I tell him to stop following me, it might as well be a direct challenge.
It’s his job to watch over the empire, after all. And I share a connection with his boss’s wife—not that I want anything to do with the Russian mafia or their dark and twisted lifestyle.