Shaquille has spent years building armor around his heart, living only for the next capture. He didn't expect the fierce tenderness of a female healer, nor the primal fire ignited by her touch as she tends to his wounds. Trapped together in the intimacy of her clinic, the scent of mint and leather fills the air, and the line between patient and lover begins to blur.
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