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336 pages, Paperback
First published May 2, 2023
“We should get you out of this skirt,” he murmured. Heather nodded, unable to form coherent words. Yes, she thought. Get me out of this skirt, out of this leotard, out of this skin if you have to.
She couldn’t blame the wine; she’d only had a few sips. It was him. He was intoxicating. And kind, and easy to confide in, and quick to apologize when he made a mistake. And absolutely off limits to her.
Despite every wretched thing he had been through in the last year, Marcus had found the space in his heart to care about her. He had seen her panicked and frozen, and he hadn’t written her off as childish, or damaged, or disappointingly human. He’d brushed against her prickles, her skeptical and untrusting spikes, and had only pulled her in closer. She’d spent months feeling foolish and humiliated, but he had decided she was brave. And so he had been brave for her, had sneaked around and kept secrets for her, because he thought she was worth it. He had decided the risk was worth whatever small pieces of her he could have, for however long he could have them. And despite everything she had been through in the last few months, she loved him for it.