The Trade (Coastal Rivals, #1)

by Ki Stephens

I mean, I understand her reasons for wearing it better than most. But damn it. That thing, no matter how lucky it is, is truly a detriment to her and to the entire Dayton community.

He offers the promised drink, a swiping of his thumb across my wrist as he hands it over. A simple act, yet it sends my pulse fluttering.

She’s beautiful. She’s perfect. And now, she’s all mine.