When celebrity chef Layne Stevens heads to San Francisco in search of appetizers to die for, she finds them on her hotel room floor, next to a dead man. Assigned to investigate the case, FBI Special Agent Ryan Cooke has finger worthy salt and pepper hair, a scrumptious smile, and a voice like warm caramel. He's funny, and charming, and sexy as hell. But the investigation plummets her into a deadly conspiracy that puts the people she loves at risk. To save them, she's forced to dive into the rotten underbelly of the deception with the sinfully yummy agent. And it may be too late before she figures out which is more dangerous...the conspiracy, or Special Agent Ryan Cooke.