London. One night. A hotel bar, a glass of melting gin, and a man who looked like he’d stopped running.

Becca Harper has spent years in the in-between, suspended between cities, between lives. She knows better than to believe in midnight strangers. 

Oliver Bowman doesn’t believe in staying. He doesn’t relinquish control. 

But for a few hours at The Kensington Grand, neither of them could leave. 

Read the night that started everything, before either of them knew what it would cost.