I crashed and burned before the most important interview of my life... Yes, literally.I rammed my crappy Honda into the back of a custom black McLaren, and the sexy bastard who owned it was far from amused.Especially when I abandoned him at the fiery scene with an and "I.O.U., and " twenty dollars, and a pack of glow-in-the-dark condoms as payment. (I'm too broke to afford car insurance.)I managed to make it to my interview with a few seconds to spare, but the partner I was expecting to meet wasn't there.Instead, it was the unforgettable guy I'd just crashed into: Mr. Damien Carter. And his first question - 'Do you know that running away from the scene of an accident is a crime?' - convinced me that I was not getting this job.Alas, Hamilton and u0026 Associates called me back, and I slowly realized that there are far more coincidences between me and my new boss.Even though this grumpy bastard only utters demands and threats to me...His firm is a place straight out of The Godfather, nothing like and "the good guys on the right side of the law and " on the promotional billboards. Its walls hold secrets, the clients are guilty as charged, and Damien Carter is everything wrong with the legal system.Well, I thought that until we began a hate-love affair like no other, and I discovered his biggest secret of all...