What can you give up for everything? Tristan Stone was effective, commanding, and sex incarnate. And he used it all so well. As soon as his mesmerizing gaze met mine, I had developed no choice but surrender to everything he was. His power. His decadence. His interest. He was all I by no means knew I required. He wanted to possess me, and I wanted to be his everything. All I had to do was acknowledge what he provided. But everything includes a cost. The globe he gave me fulfilled my wildest dreams, but would that be enough when the past crashed in to the present?