Caught Off Guard

Ronan Whitmore… Conrad Whitmore, my target’s, very own son.

How had I managed to screw things up this badly? Within twenty-four hours, it felt like my life had gone from being careful, structured… precise, into what I could only describe as complete erratic shambles.

And worse still, it was as if I had no control. Control over my situation, over myself… and *especially* no control when it came t