Daniel
Nathan was a mystery that I wanted to solve.
From the moment I first saw him, something in my gut twisted… a primal warning, the kind that claws its way up your spine and settles in the back of your throat.
He was too perfect, too polished, too in control. Every word he spoke was measured, every gesture deliberate. Not a single hair was out of place, not a single crack in the wall he’d built around him.
And that was the problem.
People weren’t like that. Not really. Everyone had their secrets, their scars, their ugly little truths they tried to bury. But Nathan? He was a blank slate, a man with no past, and no whispers trailing behind him.
And I knew better than to trust a man like that.
Especially not with Jacob on the line.
So I dug… and dug even deeper.
I had con
