I love Eve & Roarke. Eve is a strong, sexy, independent, seriously kick-ass woman. Despite being haunted by crippling personal demons that always linger on the periphery of her vision, she fights to see justice restored to the powerless and disenfranchised. It’s this determination that that allows her personal and professional lives to collide spectacularly when she meets Roarke, initial mysterious suspect but her eventual fallen angel.
Roarke is confident, intelligent, gorgeous, dark and with the mysteries of his past whispering gently in the lilt of his Irish ancestry, he is everything Eve should avoid - and yet despite her protests, they are made for one another.
Where she is stubborn and determined, he is patient and reasonable. Where she puts others ahead of her own needs, he makes her his priority. Where she obsesses and pushes herself to breaking point, he provides clarity and a safe place to land. He vows to break down every wall she had ever managed to erect around her heart and he crusades unashamedly into the very cavern of her soul.
With Roarke, Eve lets her guard down completely, and with Eve, Roarke finds comfort and peace for the first time in his life. But they are not perfect people. Both parties are completely scarred, world weary, slightly embittered, cynical and battered human beings. But with each other, they find unconditional love, passionate discourse, faithful loyalty and acceptance without fear of judgement. They are loyal partners and each other’s fiercest champion.
They are quite simply perfect for each other.

Naz