Sometimes Ryder is just dumbfounded, “eff. Me.” His breath tumbled out on a ragged whisper. “My hat and that jersey look far better on you than they ever have on me.” Ryder does have a jealous side, “schoolboys are filthy little ******ds. He wasn’t trying to flirt with my woman, was he?” Another growl, another bite..." I enjoyed the heck out of this book, Ryder and Juliet were entertaining, and then add in Tiny and it was a party.
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