
Dealing with traffic court for a ticket that wasn’t even my fault shouldn’t have had such an impact. As soon as my eyes snagged on the dark, brooding stranger, I had to know him. Talk to him. A compulsion, almost, to make him smile. I don’t expect to see him again until suddenly there he is, saving me. From life and even myself. Hope he’s ready for one hell of a ride with danger.
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