“I’m not going to be your spy, Luca.” “Why not?” “It’s Adrian. He’ll know.” “He won’t.” “How can you be so sure?” “He’s blinded by you.” My lips part. “Blinded by me? You must be kidding.” “I’m not. For the first time in his life, the meticulous Adrian Volkov is letting a woman close. If that’s not a weakness, I don’t know what is.”
