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400 pages, Paperback
First published June 5, 2018



Sorry. It’s just, I’m always busy and you’re… not my type.
Wes was offering himself without caveats. Taking a risk he’d decided he wouldn’t take again. Telling her she was worth that risk.
“You are the best part of my day, Bec. I’m so glad you’re home.”




“Did you just flirt with me in a room full of children?”
She crossed her arms and gave him her best haughty lawyer look. “Of course not. This is a request for a friendly meal.”
He laughed, a deep melodic sound. “I like it.” He moved his hand around indicating her general person. “I like this whole version of Rebecca who doesn't hate me.”
“You are...a spectacular, loving, beautiful, human being. Hell, you made a guy who'd sworn off relationships forever fall head over heels for you. If that isn't working miracles, I don't know what is. You see, Bec, you've got it all wrong. You didn't pretend to be someone else around me. You gave me the best gift. You let yourself be who you really are with me. I got to meet that girl, and I'm so damn lucky for it.”

Making her laugh was like some weird sort of drug in his starved system.
She also grabbed a large, steel pepper mill in her hand.
He smirked "Is this where you bash me to the head and drag me to the basement?"
Her smile was brief, but her eyes sparked with humor. "Yeah. You scared?"
"I could think of worse fates than being held captive by a pretty redhead. "
I know...I just hate acting like some damsel in distress. I'm usually more together than this and--"
"Hey, stop, all right? You damsel however you damn well please. No one's grading you on How To React after Being Robbed. You have had a hell of a night. You didn't expect to be attacked. You didn't expect to be saving a dog. And I'm sure you didn't expect to have some strange dud traisping through your bedroom at midnight. "
Use your life for something good. You can have another chance. Have this be a beginning instead of an ending.
You are...a spectacular, loving, beautiful, human being. Hell, you made a guy who'd sworn off relationships forever fall head over heels for you. If that isn't working miracles, I don't know what is. You see, Bec, you've got it all wrong. You didn't pretend to be someone else around me. You gave me the best gift. You let yourself be who you really are with me. I got to meet that girl, and I'm so damn lucky for it.



