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212 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 1, 2015


















"You're too special, too fucking precious, for what I've become."

"I've loved it for most of my life. Can't stop now."







You can’t tell your heart to stop loving someone. I’d been trying that for years, simply to ease the ache of losing him.






You can't tell your heart to stop loving someone. I've been trying that for years."The Best Goodbye" started out brilliantly and I loved the back stories of both River and Rose. Chapters told from the past were both heart warming and soul destroying in equal measure and clearly highlighted the devastation each of these characters had experienced and tried to leave behind. Yup, be prepared for Abbi Glines signature truck load of angst which she definitely didn't scrimp on in this book. I loved the whole secrets element of "The Best Goodbye" too. Both Captain and Rose had pasts that they were trying desperately to keep locked away and that's what kept me engaged. I mean who doesn't love a good secret right? And these were good... really good!!!
Because when River Joshua Kipling decided you were worth protecting, he did it with everything he had.
“I can’t remember what my life was like before you,” I told him honestly.
“And I don’t want to remember.” He smirked. “I remember what mine was like before you, and I don’t ever want to live without you again.”
I wasn’t a fan of the head server. She was gorgeous and mean, not to mention tall.
“Get down, Rose,” River ordered harshly. “Go do something useful. I’ll get someone who can manage this.” At least he remembered my name this time. Last week, he had referred to me as Rachel, Daisy, and Rhonda on three separate occasions.
At some point over the past ten years, River had changed his name to Captain and had become hard.
I had packed up my life and come down to Rosemary Beach, Florida, once I found out that this was where I could find River.
“Are you going to finish the job I gave you or stand there and do nothing?” Elle’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
As much as my daughter wanted to know her father, I had to decide if that man was worthy of Franny. Sadly, I’d found after two weeks of working for him that he wasn’t exactly measuring up.
I’d hired Elle as head server because she’d come highly recommended by someone Arthur trusted. I agreed to it soon after meeting and interviewing her. Fucking her in my office the next day hadn’t been planned, but she’d come on to me hard, and she was hot. I didn’t see an issue with it. I liked tall, willowy women. She fit the bill.
Reminding Elle that she was the one I was fucking had done wonders for her attitude.
I didn’t want to regret this decision, although the more I saw of River, the more I wished we had stayed in Oklahoma.
Major Colt was sitting on the sofa across from my desk, with that ever-present smirk on his face. If the guy wasn’t so good at what he did, I wouldn’t have hooked him up with Benedetto DeCarlo. Anyone who could pull off that easygoing playboy facade and kill people for cash in his spare time was impressive. I appeared to be what I was: an asshole. I didn’t have his charm.
“Kid doesn’t have a father?” I replied, wanting to see her snap for some insane reason.
I wasn’t depriving Franny of a good father. Captain was an asshole. She didn’t need to know him.
If Elle was an example of the kind of woman River kept around in his life, he wasn’t good enough for Franny. Simple fact was, I didn’t trust him.
Killing the man who had molested and raped Reese when she was a child had been one of my greatest moments of success.
He had no idea of the hopes and dreams he had shattered. Not just mine but Franny’s. She’d never know her dad now, because I didn’t trust him to be the man she needed.
His eyes clouded with regret. “She was a distraction. They’ve all been a distraction. There’ve been hundreds—I won’t lie to you. But I didn’t care for a single one of them. I never let them have me the way you had me.
He needed to know. I wasn’t ready for this. “I haven’t been with anyone else . . . just you.”
“I tried all there was to try. I did everything I could to get you out of my head. But not one day went by that I didn’t miss you. That I didn’t see your face when I closed my eyes.”