Iris Kelly Doesn't Date (Bright Falls, #3)

by Ashley Herring Blake

I’ve Got a Queery,

She didn’t need to be settled to be happy. Sometimes, happiness meant the opposite of settled. Sometimes, happiness meant a cute, curly-haired person in a crop top whose name Iris was completely okay never knowing.

was beautiful and sexy and a complete disaster. Iris couldn’t walk away now if she tried.

“I spent a lot of time,” Iris went on, “convincing myself I wasn’t built to last, wasn’t built for romance, for love. But maybe . . .” Tears bloomed into her eyes. “Maybe I was just built for you.”