Read and Swoon

Everyone Lies.

Investigating money laundering at Club Concrete?
No problem.
My undercover mission was going smoothly… until their accountant died.
Things really went more sideways when my one-night mistake applied for the newly vacant job.
I call her a mistake because when I dug into her past, she didn’t exist. No records. No history. Nothing. That alone should’ve stopped me from pursuing her.
One taste, and I was hooked.
What’s worse? This gorgeous, feisty, mixed-martial-artist-slash-accountant is best friends with my grandmother. The one playing matchmaker while enthusiastically reliving her youth… complete with free love, pot brownies, and a sprinkling of spirit psychoanalysis.
The deeper I dig, the more the lies stack up until we’re suddenly in Mexico… under fire… and in desperate need of exfil.