The Accidental Heart
"It looks like we have a common enemy. Which means we're going to have to make this 'domestic fantasy' look entirely indisputable."
Vivian stared at her, her emerald eyes dark, intense, and utterly unreadable. "Section Three of the addendum dictates forty-eight hours' notice for public appearances."
"Forget the addendum, Thorne," Avery said, taking a step closer into Vivian’s space, breaking the boundary line entirely. "If that guy is watching us, we play for keeps. No rules."
Vivian's throat swallowed hard. Her gaze dropped to Avery’s lips before snapping back to her eyes. "No rules," Vivian agreed quietly.