She was a firecracker, that one. Claremont County’s own Princess Liza Wright. In the two months since he’d permanently become a citizen of the county, he’d heard stories from his friends about her and her family. The county, a blink between Lowndes and Tallahassee, was almost nonexistent. It wasn’t large, but her family owned a lot of it. Her great-grandfather was one of the founders. Shaking his head, Thor chided himself on his actions. In the eight years he’d been a security force’s officer, he’d never mishandled anyone. Whether a traffic violator or a suspect in a crime, he’d never overstepped his boundaries. But with the princess, it was an entirely different story. During their encounter he’d felt on edge, reckless, and untamed. He couldn’t deny that he was attracted to her. Shit, he thought she was sexy as hell. But, she wasn’t the first good-looking girl he’d ever been around. He’d had plenty of women passing through town attempting to flirt with him to get out of a ticket.
