Nova Poshta
Ukrposhta
It started with one night. No names. No clothes. No plans to meet again.
Except we did.
He wore a Redwood Prep uniform and the same grin from the bar.
Zane Cross. Lead drummer of The Kings.
My student.
My step-brother.
My darkest secret.
If anyone finds out what we did, all hell will break loose.
But the more I try to bury our connection, the more the arrogant beast drags me closer.
It’s a twisted game I’m sure to lose, especially when a scandal from the past brings danger to Redwood Prep.
And yet Zane won’t take no for an answer.
He’s chaos wrapped in a chiseled jawline and screaming blue eyes.
Tempting me to taste the forbidden.
Luring me to the edge of the cliff.
I won’t allow myself to surrender.
The problem is… Zane Cross has made it clear he wants me.
And that monster? He doesn’t lose.
