The Mercenary and the Mortician (The Silent Hollow, #1)

by Alexandra St. Pierre

But most importantly, Ryker had taught me that life was fucking short and to take whatever the fuck you wanted today because you might not live to see tomorrow.

What did a mercenary and a mortician have in common? Dead. Fucking. Bodies.

I was in love with this beautiful, dark, broken angel that had forced his way into my life, and there was no going back now.

“I regret a lot of things, Ryan, but the thing I regret the most is how long it took me to get to you.”