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292 pages, ebook
First published June 3, 2016

“She was a bad idea.
Such a bad idea, because in the very short time he’d known her, she’d gotten under his skin in ways he couldn’t have possibly anticipated.”
“Suddenly, for the first time in my life, I had good luck. No. I had the best luck. I had you. And it was like all those tough knocks were worthwhile because you were the prize. I had to have all that bad luck so the scales would be cosmically balanced when you came along.”

“I can be your knight, Verity. I can be whatever you need me to be.”
“Every day I spend with you, you become my “sweet place,” sunshine.”


“Where have you been all of my life?”
“Waiting,” he said softly.
A dark knight. An avenging angel. A superhero. A righteous vigilante. Someone who fought for those who couldn’t fight for themselves, who protected those who were vulnerable...
He was so strange, this unlikely knight who had grudgingly taken them under his wing, helping them get jobs and giving them a place to stay. She hadn’t known him longer than a handful of hours, and he groused and huffed and scowled near constantly. Yet, in his own way, he had saved them many times today, and Verity couldn’t help the warmth she felt toward him.
He chucked softly. “What do you want?”
“To feel safe again,” she said instead.
“Do you feel safe here?”
She nodded. “I do.”
“Then let’s consider that wish granted because nothing scary’s getting through me.”
“I’m no saint, Verity,” he said from behind her. “If you’re trying to put me on a pedastal or fit me with a halo, you’re out of luck, baby. I’m just a man with a million flaws, like all the rest of ‘em. I’ve got a temper, and it’s bad sometimes, and when someone I care about is threatened, yes ma’am, I hit back. Yes, I do.” He paused, and his voice, which had gotten worked up as he spoke, was gentler when he continued. “You should know that I’ve never hit a woman. I’ve never hit someone weaker than me and certainly never roughed up someone for sport. I’ve already promised I won’t ever hurt you or yours. But I can’t stand here and lie to you and tell you that if someone is bothering Mel or you or your brother, that I’ll just stand aside and let it happen. Because I won’t. It’s not who I am. It’s just not in my make and model.”
“Is it too soon? For us to be in love?"
“It happens all the time in fairy tales,” he said, smiling at her…




“Open your eyes and see. We are a fucking fairy tale.”
“That was the moment he felt it. Deep inside. So deep, it was scary, like maybe it was a lock that had been there all along, but Verity Gwynn somehow held the key.”
“I can be your knight, Verity. I can be whatever you need me to be.”
Suddenly, for the first time in my life, I had good luck. No, I had the best luck. I had you. And it was like all those touch knocks were worthwhile because you were the prize. I had to have all that bad luck so the scales would be cosmically balanced when you came along."

Without a word she had soothed the raging beast inside him, her touch transforming him from a maniac to a man. What powerful magic she wielded inside her small body, and how desperately he craved its peace.
You were meant for me. And I was meant for you. and I will never let you go.