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422 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 4, 2025
“This man is a fucking force. He crashed into my life, colliding with me head-on, and set me into motion. He’s the momentum I needed. And now our forces are in balance, carrying us forward together. I pull back and look into his eyes again.
“You were right, you know.”
“About?” he asks. I pull a breath deep into my lungs and take a moment to feel his hands on my hips and his dark gaze on mine. “I just needed a bump start.”
"If he wants me to bring him into the fire and help him forge his strength, I will. If he wants me to build a shield around him and let him breathe, I will.
Whatever the fuck Cade needs, I’ll give it to him.
I’ll protect him and keep him safe. Always."
“Tell me your favourite tree, baby.”
“Be bad.” I exhale slowly, then grab his hips and shove him back onto the desk… hard. He catches himself with both hands behind him, eyes narrowing as I step between his legs. But he doesn’t fight me. He just lets me lean in and brush my lips over his. “Be worse.”
“My favourite tree bleeds when it’s cut open,” he says. My heart skips a beat as I stare back at him, and he slowly lifts his eyes to meet mine again. “Its wood is white, but when it’s cut, it turns blood red,” he says, taking a step closer. “Some associate this with blood, war, and death.” He shakes his head. “But for others, it symbolizes transformation and renewal.”
“It’s a tree that grows in difficult places and thrives in challenging conditions. It stabilizes soil to prevent erosion and provides shelter for protection.” His eyes meet mine again, and I have to remind myself to breathe.
“My favourite tree is the alder tree. And I love you, too.”