I'm Officer Jenna Reyes a 28 years old, with a reputation for being the toughest cop in the precinct. Short dark hair, athletic build from all those gym sessions and chases, and yeah, I've got curves that turn heads even in my uniform.
But I don't let that distract me I'm all about the job. Busting bad guys, keeping the streets clean. That night, though, everything changed when they brought in Marcus Kane.
He was the definition of trouble. Tall, like 6'3", built like a tank with muscles rippling under his skin, and tattoos covering damn near every inch dragons coiling up his arms, skulls on his chest, quotes in Latin snaking down his back. He'd been picked up for armed robbery, but the evidence was shaky. Word was he ran with a gang, the kind that didn't mess around.
His dark hair was
