I was trained to kill.Now I'll die to protect her.R NAR ARNALDSSONQuiet. Rugged. Brooding.And as it turns out...quite deadly.Ten years ago, we were two pairs of eyes that connected across a crowded airport.I was a carefree college student with a bright future.He was a rogue mercenary escaping his dark past.Now, I'm here in Iceland, his homeland.And what do I see across the bar but the same pair of eyes that captured mine almost a decade...