His Secret
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Mads Lambert lives a life that looks ordinary from the outside. A modest two-bedroom apartment. Quiet neighbors. The occasional book club fight downstairs. Every morning at nine, he leaves for "work." Every evening by six, he's home again.
But the truth is anything but ordinary.
Mads is heir to the Lambert crime family-a name whispered in fear across the underground. By day he is calm, polite, almost forgettable. By night, he is ruthless. Volatile. Dangerous.
Enter Ezra Hart. Newly promoted FBI agent. Bright, determined, and relentlessly optimistic, Ezra has spent his life overlooked. This assignment is his chance to prove himself-and nothing will get in his way.
Until a familiar face does.
Mads and Ezra knew each other in high school. Mads had been magnetic; Ezra, quieter, more reserved. They were never close, but Ezra is startled-and flattered-that Mads remembers him. Against all odds, a tentative friendship forms. Maybe even something more.
But when Ezra is sent undercover and finds himself face-to-face with the darker side of Mads' world, he's left shaken. Which is real? The man who shares books and quiet jokes... or the merciless heir to a criminal empire?
And Mads? His world fractures the moment he spots Ezra undercover. Does Ezra know the truth? That Maverick Lambert is his father? That Mads is next in line?
Worst of all-does Ezra believe that Mads wants any of it?
(This novel contains mature themes and on-page intimacy intended for adult readers.)
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