(1st Person POV edition)

My code name is Libra. The stars say I'm charismatic, intelligent, charming.

The one with the easy smile.

Zodiac Tactical has been the biggest part of my life for the past three years. We guard, protect, rescue...eliminate the threat when nobody else can. And I've always been at the front lines-first to help in whatever way was needed.

Until I took a bullet to the chest.

Now everybody's worried about me. So I'm sent on what's supposed to be an easy mission-gathering intel about some potential bad guys while on a tropical island for a wedding. Lay low, blend in, catch a little tan while getting the job done. Can't be too hard.

Until I defend the bride's adorable sister against some cruel cattiness and the next thing I know I'm mentioning I'm her fiancé.

Surprise.

When the mission takes a turn for the much more dangerous, and my fiancée finds herself in the middle of it, I will do whatever it takes to keep her safe. My wounds may have knocked me down, but a Navy SEAL, even former one with a couple extra bullet holes, always gets back up.

My code name is Libra. Don't let the easy smile fool you.