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449 pages, Paperback
First published December 17, 2013
"You're different now… harder, I guess.
Colder.
And I just really hate to see you that way."

I was angry with Blane, that much was true…
He hadn't trusted me.

"I see you're still a shitload of trouble."

Kade Dennon wasn't the kind of man who went on dates. He was the kind of man who walked into a place, crooked his finger, and a dozen women came running, hoping for a chance to be in his bed. Dates were unnecessary
ALMOST ONLY COUNTS
IN HORSESHOES AND HAND GRENADES

"Don't depend on me, princess,
I'll disappoint you every time."

"I could get addicted to you."

But … Blane. It always seemed to come back to him.

I loved them both, but Kade had been wrong when he said one of them would have me. That wasn't going to happen. Not when I knew it would drive them apart for good. I couldn't - I wouldn’t - be the catylyst for that.

The air was thick with hydrangas and roses

”It makes me wish I had another man’s soul...”


“People make mistakes. Trust me,
I’m the king of fucking up.”

“Stop saying things like that! You can’t… tell me all of that and then walk off like it’s no big deal! You’re killing me... Offer me something or offer me nothing, but stop trying to play both sides.”

“I'm not the hero, princess," he said roughly. "Hell, I'm not even the good guy. Don't try to pretend I'm something I'm not.”

I could taste the salt of my tears on his tongue, feel the warm brush of his thumbs on my cheeks as he cradled my face in his hands

"Don’t cry, princess ..."




"Blane should have believed me when it counted, when I'd stood in his office while he accused me of being unfaithful, of betraying him. that;s when he should have believed me. It was far too late now for anything he said to matter."

"I'm not the hero, princess," he said roughly. "Hell, I'm not even the good guy."
"And I was suddenly tired of it all. Tired of feeling guilty for coming between Blane and Kade. tired of seeing my hopes and dreams vaporizing into dust. Tired of losing people I lived. tired of the heartache I endured each and ever day and the regrets I had for trusting a man who couldn't trust me in return. But mostly I was tired of doing what I was supposed to do, when I got nothing from it but pain and a broken heart."

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“It means you’re beautiful. Desirable. That I can’t keep my
hands off you any more than I can tell my heart to stop beating. It means I listen for your voice when I know you’re near and love it when I can smell your perfume on my clothes at the end of the day.”
"And I was suddenly tired of it all. Tired of feeling guilty for coming between Blane and Kade. tired of seeing my hopes and dreams vaporizing into dust. Tired of losing people I lived. tired of the heartache I endured each and ever day and the regrets I had for trusting a man who couldn't trust me in return. But mostly I was tired of doing what I was supposed to do, when I got nothing from it but pain and a broken heart."















