The Wrong Mr. Right (Queen's Cove, #2)

by Stephanie Archer

“Don’t practice with Beck.” His voice was low, barely above a whisper. His gaze locked on mine. “You want to practice? You practice with me.”

“I’m falling for you, bookworm.” He whispered the words against the back of my head in the dark.

“Wyatt, when you love someone like I loved Rebecca, it’s terrifying, because it’s like suddenly your heart is outside your body and you can’t protect it.