One day you're taking enemy fire downrange in the deserts of Afghanistan, and the next you have shrapnel buried so deep in your thigh that you'll never run, jump, or crawl like you used to. Being on a mission is all that Ryan's ever known. After being honorably discharged due to injury from Elite Forces, he could hardly last a minute in civilian life. Now he's stationed in Mexico as a DEA agent, cracking down on Mexico's most powerful drug families. And this time, he's posing as an agent who's been lured by the riches of the Cartel. A mission that could quickly turn to a death wish if Ryan isn't careful. Camila isn't my real name. If he knew my real name, he'd never trust me. And I need him to trust me. My life depends on it. Camila is used to taking risks. But this time, she's going all in. She's agreed to work with the DEA to get one of their agents deep within the Cartel's walls, posing as an agent turned rogue. The DEA is paying her handsomely for her work, but she's not doing it for the money. The lines between right and wrong, black and white, DEA and Cartel, are about to blur into one tension-filled, unexpectedly thrilling story of money, drugs, sex, and betrayal. Oh, and love might make an appearance too. Standalone Narcos romance. [50,000 words]