No sooner had Jaime and Shawn placed their orders than the door opened and in strode the object of her dirtiest—okay, most sinful—fantasies. As usual, he looked dauntless, sharp, capable, and so freaking hot she hitched in a breath. His dominant, confident, purposeful walk shouldn’t have been so damn attractive, considering it bordered on cocky, but it heated her blood and roused her wolf.
