I've never been a rule follower, but even I know not to break the rules and go after Aaron Castle. He is devastatingly handsome, sexier than any one man has the right to be, and the one person who truly sees me. He's also totally off limits because, as my luck would have it, he's my father's best friend and the only person daddy dearest trusts to keep me safe when I go opening Pandora's box. But I can only follow the rules for so long. Every new day that we're stuck on this island and on the run from the Irish mob makes me fantasize about just what would happen if I tip-toed past the limit. Aaron does not make my resolve any easier, not when he listens to me talk about my stupid teenage fantasies, jumps in front of a train to save my life, or looks at me like all he wants to do is devour me.