Glass artist Wren Callahan doesn't do reckless. But three weeks after burying the mentor who
raised her, she lets a gray-eyed stranger take her upstairs-no names, no strings, just his hands
and a heat that wrecks her.
He's gone by morning.
Days later, he's the man behind the desk handing her an eviction notice. Roman Vale. Billionaire.
The one bulldozing her studio.
Then he commissions her-and makes the price obscene. He wants her in his orbit. His bed. Under his control.
Wren has one rule about clients.
She's going to break it. Slowly. And on her own terms.