"Focus, Ava," Ethan murmured against my skin was the only warning I got before he slammed me back against the surface of the digital map table.The heavy, metallic hum of the high-end forged-document printer vibrated through the steel floorboards, spitting out fresh diplomatic passports. The cold glass bit into my spine, but Ethan’s massive body blotted out the room, trapping me completely. His hand slid high up my outer thigh, gathering the silk of my dress until his warm knuckles pressed directly into my bare skin."We hit the shore in less than twenty minutes," he said, his voice a low, rough rumble that vibrated straight through my chest. "The moment my boots touch that dock, your old life is gone. Pick a name.""Let me up, Ethan," I demanded, shoving both hands hard against the wide wall of his chest. My heels skidded uselessly on the smooth deck as I strained to see past his broad shoulders. Behind him, the illuminated tray held twin cards glowing with blue diplomatic markers, f
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