I loved Bianca, girl knew when to speak her mind, “pease don’t flirt with me, not when I have no idea what my hair looks like and it tastes like something died in my mouth.” Cage often shocks his woman without meaning to, “one sec,” he told her, then faced the butcher who approached them. “Three pounds each of roast beef, turkey, chicken, and ham— oh, and a couple of pounds of the pastrami.” Shock rolled over her at the sheer volume of food..." Cage is very caring when it comes to his woman, “what?” His grin grew, ferociously cheerful in its intensity. “I like looking you. I also like that you’re moving so well today. I was a little worried I might have been overenthusiastic.” I liked this book, I loved Cage.
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