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281 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 19, 2016

"There's always a prince."Worth It All is the third book in The McKinney Brothers Series. Although it can be read as a stand-alone, I highly recommend reading the entire series to fully understand the dynamics between the characters. This series has been a delight to read because of the family relationships and the tender romantic themes.
"He needed to take a giant step back and think, because the things he was feeling were racing far into unknown territory."JT is the youngest brother in the McKinney clan. After surviving a horrific car accident, he leaves the nest and makes a life for himself in California. Although JT has established himself (in the previous books) as a cocky "know it all" football player, the trials and tribulations of his life have inspired him to change and serve others. As a biomedical engineer, he uses his experience as an amputee to develop prosthetic equipment and help other amputees in their recovery. Although JT has found financial success and he is surrounded by good friends, he has been unable to move past the demons from his past.
"Let me take you home."Paige is a struggling single mother. She is working two jobs and attending school to provide her daughter (with a disability) a better life. When JT frequents the diner that she works at, her life is changed forever.
"This was a jumping off point."

"You have me."
















, which I read right before this one. The little girl, Casey, was cute - but not nearly as cute as the kiddos in book 1. Actually her incessant questions bugged me a little. This book's rating is basically suffering because I read it so close to book 1. It also dragged a bit and the H/h were too scared of a relationship.




















“Jake?”
“Hmm?”
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Sure.” He smiled, thinking she’d never asked permission before. “It must be a big one.”
“It is.”
He prepared himself for some kind of birds-and-bees question or something otherwise out of his zone.
She lifted her head from his arm and peered up at him with those summer-sky baby blues. “Do you think . . .” She paused, glancing at the ground in front of her. “Do you think you could ever want a little girl with one leg?”
The bottom dropped out of his stomach and the world from under his feet. His chest squeezed so tightly he couldn’t get a breath. The answer was he could, he did.
He lifted her into his lap. “I most definitely could,” he said, cradling her against his chest. “But mostly , more than anything, I’d want a little girl that was you.”
She tilted her head back further. “But there’s only one of those.”
“That’s right. Only one.”
She leaned against him, seeming to think about that, and so did he.
Only one Casey. Only one Paige. Only one woman who’d ever made him want to change the person he’d always thought he was. The only one who could make him want what he hadn’t wanted and then make him feel good enough about himself to have it.
“You’re smart and you’re beautiful, just like your mother with your mother’s eyes.”
“Not exactly like Mommy’s.”
He rubbed his hand lightly over her back. “No, not exactly. Your eyes are the color of the sky. Hers are the color of the sea.”
Casey straightened, her bright smile back in place like the sun after a storm. “And yours are the color of dirt! So we make the sky and the water and the land.”
He shook his head and smiled at her, figuring that was the weirdest, sweetest compliment he’d ever received. And perhaps the best way to explain it.