FEDERAL LOVE
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Last published Tue, Jul 1, 2025
Ana Everhart never expected her life to take a sharp turn from academia to high-stakes investigations, but a single night changed everything. Now, she's part of the FBI's new anthropology division, thrown into a world of danger, deception, and adrenaline-fueled chases.
Special Agent Wayne Rigsby isn't sure what to make of her-she's reckless, unpredictable, and far too fearless for someone without a badge. But she's also brilliant, her mind working in ways that leave even seasoned detectives speechless. And despite his better judgment, he finds himself drawn to the chaos she brings.
Each day brings a new crime, a new puzzle to solve, and an unspoken tension that lingers between them. As Ana finds her footing in this unfamiliar world, one thing becomes clear: she and Rigsby are bound to collide. Whether it's in the field or in ways far more dangerous, that remains to be seen.
A slow-burn, electrifying romance wrapped in crime, mystery, and undeniable chemistry-Fedaral Love is a thrilling journey of two opposites caught in the gravity of each other's orbit.
Yes Rigsby as in the Mentalist. Its just the name . The charecter is not him. I loved the name and the idea of him so i borrowed him. Hope youll give it a try.
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