One by one, I've watched my brothers each fall in love and find their partners. I couldn't be happier for them, but watching them fall in love has left me lonely and yearning to find my person, and I think I've found her.
Hannah Pearson is perhaps the sweetest girl I've ever met, so asking her out on a date is the easiest thing I've ever done.
Everything feels like it's falling into place, until it all comes to a screeching halt. A threat on my life by a nefarious drug ring I've been investigating surfaces, and I'm encouraged to go into protective hiding to ensure my safety. Before I know what I'm doing, I tell the investigators Hannah is my fianc . I need to keep her safe, too.
Together, we're hiding in plain sight, convincing everyone we're a happily engaged couple. With every day that passes, I realize I don't want this to be a part we play for only a short time. I want it to continue when we get home.
Is there any way she could feel the same?