She's the rebel I can't control and the past I can't outrun. Samantha Connors showed up in my life like a ghost. A rebellious one, in fact, who thought peeking in dark alleys was safe. Her uncanny resemblance to my murdered wife confounded me. She was the past I desired and the present I grieved, and she was caught between my client and the mafia. With a target on her back, Sam needed protection. Mine. And so I swept her off her feet...