Okay, babe, I’m here.”The front door smashed opened, slamming against the wall—the man didn’t know how to turn a knob?
—Christy Reece
He thoroughly intended to do some major grovelling. Olympic-style begging, if necessary.
Hands still in the air, Jordan reached back and gently caressed her cheek. Dying for this woman would be no hardship. He’d die a thousand times over if it would take away her pain.Since he...
Go. Do what you have to do. Be the hero that you are … but come back to me. There’s more to Noah McCall than the head of Last Chance Rescue. I see that man.…...
Okay.”Jordan grinned, delighted at her easy agreement.
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