Oh my God," Maddie whispered, horrified. "I rented him that boat. Does that make me a murderer?" Tara's heart clutched. "He's not dead yet." "Hurry," Maddie called to Ford. "I can't be the one who killed Tara's ex!" I look terrible in orange!
Jill ShalvisI donโt want to scare the guests with a big old guard dog,โ Tara protested. โSafety is far more important than worrying about what anyone else thinks,โ Sawyer told her. โYouโre right, of course.โ Tara looked at her sisters. โWeโll think about both an alarm and a dog.โ โWe can borrow Izzy from Jax,โ Maddie said. โSure,โ Tara said. โAnd she can lick the next bad guy to death.
Jill ShalvisWhy do we always fight?โ she whispered. โYou know why.โ Yeah, she did. โItโs science.โ โCombustible chemistry,โ he agreed. โDangerous.
Jill ShalvisLogan, why aren't you wearing protection?" The radio crackled, and then came Logan's voice. "I have 'protection' in my bag," he said. "But as much as I don't want to say this, darlin', now's not the time to be asking if I'm carrying condoms. I have problems." "A life vest, Logan! I'm asking where's your life vest!" "Oh," he said. "I knew that.
Jill ShalvisShe had time to make room for him in her closet. The cat had time to get used to him. They had all the time they needed, because he'd told her he was hers, and he was a man of his word. "I've got all I need," she told him. He leaned down and kissed her again, then stroked a finger over her temple, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I want you to know," he said. "That you're the best choice I ever made." "No regrets?" "No regrets.
Jill Shalvis