Things We Left Behind (Knockemout, #3)

by Lucy Score

He glared down at me. “You’re so beautiful and so goddamn irritating at the same time.”

She was wearing my T-shirt, pouring coffee in my kitchen, and looking adorably disheveled. Something clenched awkwardly in my chest. A wave of possession knocked me off balance. I wanted this. Her.

“You can tell a lot about a person by how they treat others when things aren’t going well.”

For what? Money? Power? Respect? They’d been the things I’d chased too. But no dollar amount could compare to the woman in my arms.