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258 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 3, 2016

He'd told me it would happen, told me again and again that this week we'd be spending together was a one-time thing.
“Your skin,” he said, “is the exact color of my favorite kind of sunset...

"Being scorched by Jones Hudson and his amazing fire was like a ride to hell I never wanted to end."

“You conquer me just by breathing. Been putting your marks on me all damn night. Making me so damn crazy.”

"Happiness was a real thing. I woke up holding it in my arms. I ate breakfast with it warm at my side. I spent the morning riding behind it."




I could do anything if he smiled at me like that. Jones's smiles were quality fuel I'd been using around here for a lot of my life.
His wide-eyed gaze flashed up to mine and I smiled. I'd always, always associate that shade of blue with pleasure.
Happiness was a real thing. I woke up holding it in my arms. I ate breakfast with it warm at my side. I spent the morning riding behind it.

Hard to figure out any kind of victory that wouldn't lead to my heart breaking all over again. But damn. It was really fricking hard not to root for your dreams, you know? Even if they were old and wary.
...a knot that felt just like homesickness was forming in my chest. And suddenly I felt doomed -as though I'd be feeling this hollow ache for a scary-long time. This used to be my home, but I didn't really belong here. Not anymore. And how long would it take before I felt comfortable in a new place?
"Jones...We're gonna figure this shit out. We are. It'll take some time though.