And what if I need something?”Find it yourself.’Connor tsk-ed. ‘Where did all the niceties go?”You’re not a guest. You’re family. Find your own fucking towels.
—M.A. Grant
If Flynn hadn’t known his older brother for the addicted, lying sack of shit he was, he might have believed the pain he saw in that gaze, might have trusted that Connor had finally seen...
That was why he still hadn’t called her. He wasn’t sure what the hell he was going to say if she picked up. Evie, I’m really sorry about acting like a complete dick to you....
But there was something different about Flynn, and it wasn’t just the way he was looking at her. His grip tightened on her wrist–not painfully, but possessively. His other arm went up as he leaned...
Flynn?’Without thinking, she took a small step toward the wolf.Its ears cocked forward at the sound of the name, and it too took a step forward. Then froze. She shook her head. ‘Sorry,’ she whispered....
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