Rogue’s Mask by Elin Wyn

I’ve always had an active imagination.
That tightness in my chest whenever he’s close? Anger. That’s all.
The heat, low in my belly? Nerves.
What else could it be?
He doesn’t want me on this mission.
Thinks my skills are a waste of time.
I’ll prove him wrong. I’m the only one who can get those files, and he knows it.
When the agents of the Dominion are hot on our trail, I’ll have to trust him to see us through. And the man beneath the mask?
Much more than I ever imagined.