One Chance (The Sullivan Family, #3)

by Lena Hendrix

Pickle insisted on using safety pins to attach a chenille blanket to my shoulders as a cape, and I looked more like a drunk pirate than a medieval lord.

In one searing kiss, Lee Sullivan completely changed the rules.

A life without Annie felt like a life without oxygen. I had taken my first breath after being trapped underwater, and now I couldn’t stand the thought of going under again.

Annie was so much more than my best friend. She was a balm for my tattered soul.