Jonah Blackhawk knew forbidden fruits when he tasted it, and Ally Fletcher definitely fell into that category. The lanky blonde wasn”t only a cop, she was also the authorities commissioner”s daughter. Regardless of how sharp or constant Blackhawk”s hunger could be, Ally was off-limits. She needed to surface finish her case, get out of his golf club and out of his life, before the memory of their passionate embrace consumed him. Until then, he”d avoid her and maintain his own globe, protected with the cover of night time, his Evening Shield.