The moment her eyes locked on Colt Nightshade, she knew he was trouble. But Lieutenant Althea Grayson prided herself on being in charge, and she wouldn’t let her fresh partner damage that. The person was a renegade, no respect for rules-and the worst part was he surely got to her. Just how he challenged Althea’s considering, stared directly into her eye…and held her in his arms. What protection could her center possess when Nightshade didn’t play reasonable?