Dead to Rights (Supernatural Security Force, #4)

After months on the run from the very organization I swore to serve, I'm back on the job. A detective with a badge to prove it—and a partner with a weakness for pretty faces. Not to mention, a boss with an axe to grind.

Yep. Life is . . . almost normal.

If you don't count the baby daddy drama and the Nephilim whose sexy-as-sin kisses might actually have the power to melt me into a puddle of goo. And not just my ovaries.

But even the circus that is my personal life can't distract me from the da...