Maksim

My anonymous Daddy keeps me safe through a screen.

Then a dangerous bratva prince hires me… and makes me feel the exact same way.

Lis knows all my secrets. My sensory meltdowns, my desperate need for structure. Every night, he’s there—calling me “little bird” and helping me breathe when the world gets too loud.

We’ve never met. That’s the rule.

But this man. Maksim. He has cold eyes and lethal hands, and he’s dragging me into a dangerous world of stolen art and Russian mob wars. Every time his voice drops low, I have to obey.

He shouldn’t feel so familiar. His discipline shouldn’t feel so good.

But when danger crashes through my door and Maksim kills to protect me, the truth comes out:

My safe, anonymous Daddy and my lethal bratva prince are the same man.

And now he’s not hiding behind a screen anymore.