Why is it we always love the ones who hurt us the most?
Curvy and vivacious Brooke Shannon is starting a new job in a new town. She's a military brat who's gotten fed up with the games military men play. She doesn't care how charming they are, she wants nothing to do with them. Until one wild night when the hottest, most messed up guy in town asks her to dance…
Dean Asher is strong. You have to be when you're a Green Beret. His muscles can't help heal him though. The bad boy in him wants to suffer for his sins. He'll never tell anyone what happened in Afghanistan. He doesn't even want to admit it to himself.
But Brooke won't leave him alone. She wants him, but that means letting her help him heal. But can she actually do what she says she can? Dean thinks he's a lost cause, but Brooke won't give up.
Can her love make him whole again before it's too late?
** This is a stand-alone story with an HEA, so no cliff-hangers! Story contains mature themes and language, and is intended for 18+ readers only.