He's the biggest, most dangerous man in the club. He doesn't speak unless he has to. He doesn't touch anyone — not ever. Not since a cage taught his body that hands only come before pain.
I didn't know any of that when I moved next door.
I just knew that firewood kept appearing on my porch. That the stuck door was suddenly fixed. That the silent giant watching from the tree line had eyes that held something I wasn't supposed to see.
He wasn't supposed to let me in.
But a broken pipe leads to a borrowed mug. A mug leads to a porch swing. A porch swing leads to a question, and a steady hand held open in the dark between us.
And now something the world tried very hard to destroy is learning what it feels like to be safe.
Will he let himself keep it?
Genre: Paranormal Romance
I didn't know any of that when I moved next door.
I just knew that firewood kept appearing on my porch. That the stuck door was suddenly fixed. That the silent giant watching from the tree line had eyes that held something I wasn't supposed to see.
He wasn't supposed to let me in.
But a broken pipe leads to a borrowed mug. A mug leads to a porch swing. A porch swing leads to a question, and a steady hand held open in the dark between us.
And now something the world tried very hard to destroy is learning what it feels like to be safe.
Will he let himself keep it?
Genre: Paranormal Romance
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