Figuring out what makes this icy hot fire chief tick seems like the best challenge. But as my gaze drops down to my new boss’ a-hem, I know that I’m doomed. It’s that first kiss from the tattooed cranky pants that still has my heart skipping a beat. He says he’s too old and not deserving of me because of his past. Big mistake. His smile is one that lights the darkest of nights. And, the magic in his pants makes me blush. Every. Single. Time. Nobody can find out about us or we both risk losing our jobs. I’m towing a dangerous line here but there’s something about him that makes me not care. Until…the two little blue lines show up. Will Ronan stick around to become a family after all?