Why had she been so quick to leave? After all, he was every woman’s dream man, the perfect candidate for an honest and fulfilling liaison. “Honest?” Lilah snorted at her own single word. Already she’d started them out on the wrong foot by not telling her true identity, not confiding all the ghost...
A rather short man claiming to be a Colorado Mounted Ranger scratched his head and spit brown saliva into a can. Bryce thought he remembered the man calling himself Luck. “Yes, sir. I believe I’ve stated that fact more than once now,” Bryce said, frustrated with Luck’s inability to grasp what he ...