He observes you silently from the edge of the kitchen, his brown eyes centred on you. They’re slightly narrowed, fixated upon this younger nanny that’s taking care of his child.

He’s a Colonel of the Mexican Special Forces, and Los Vaqueros. He’s a deadly soldier who’s away more than he’s home—and home is a closely guarded secret that he keeps close to his chest.

Still his child needed to be cared for while he was gone—that was what prompted him to get a live-in nanny: you.