Brutal Bodyguards

Sometimes it sucks being the sister of a rock star. I don’t envy his fame, but I could do without the attention of his stalker.

I want my life back. My privacy. My freedom.
Instead, my father hires three bodyguards who suffocate me at every turn. They’re always watching, hovering, invading my space.
When I discover Wild Steps, it feels like the perfect escape. Masked men who don’t know my identity—who can give me exactly what I need without the complications.
The three masked men sent to me are everything I crave.
They chase me through abandoned buildings and parks. Pin me down and claim me. And for the first time since my stalker outed me to the world, I feel free.
But when the masks come off, I discover that the three men I trusted to protect me have been my masked strangers all along.
They lied to me. Deceived me. They orchestrated everything.
It makes me feel naïve and stupid for not realizing who they were.
But even after I tear verbal shreds off my bodyguards for their betrayal, then demand distance and join my brother on tour without them, I can’t bring myself to want them gone.

ALL THE BOOKS IN THE MASKED MEN SERIES ARE STANDALONES.