The Quiet Pull

"Shepard never expected a Turian to unravel her-and she's not sure she wants him to stop."

Shepard can't stop noticing him, the faint scent of his presence before he speaks, the weight of his gaze even across a crowded room. Garrus Vakarian is unlike anyone she's ever met, and the closer she gets, the more she realizes the line between caution and obsession is thinner than she thought. In the shadows of the Presidium, instincts ignite, and every touch, every glance, feels like a choice between restraint and surrender.