It all started with seven little words. I want to sit next to you. That’s what Macey had said to him the day they’d met. It had been at a mutual friend’s wedding, he’d been watching everyone dance because he …

Week 175 – I want to sit next to you Read More »

Helplessness. Hopelessness. How many days had she been here? By Macey’s calculations, and all she had to go on was the number of meals she’d been brought, she’d been here for at least four days now. The here was half …

Week 174 – Got the guy’s name Read More »

He’d been up since midnight the day before, going on twenty-seven hours now, and he’d only gotten three hours sleep before that. Middle of the night phone calls went with the job, in his going on nine years as a …

Week 173 – Midnight Read More »

Macey pulled her phone from her purse when it buzzed with a message. Was it him? Was he calling to cancel? It had been so long since she’d been on a date, and she’d never been on a blind date …

Week 172 – 😍 love it Read More »

Relief flooded over her like a tidal wave. It was over. Jax stood above her and Sarisa, his gun squarely trained on the crazy woman who had tried to kill them. There was a blazing fury in his eyes like …

Week 171 – In that split second before he pulled the trigger the door burst open Read More »