The Fallen One (Falcon Falls Security, #6)

by Brittney Sahin

because who the fuck was I, Batman?

YESSSSSSS

“That involves a double-shitting comment for sure. Maybe even a triple.” “At the very least, a double fuck,” I said on a sigh.

“So, yeah, when people ignore me, it triggers my anxiety. Not so great for dating and the whole ghosting thing that happens so often in the modern world,”

Now he'll never ignore you because he's loyal to a fault and hurting you is worse than any punishment he could ever face 😩😩😩

He’d always be the nice guy who’d kept me sane and safe on the edge of what was left of that floor over thirteen years ago. I’d never forget the man who’d patiently dealt with my social awkwardness each time we’d spoken over the years. Or the grief-stricken man who’d cried into my shoulder at Rebecca’s funeral reception.

“I don’t want someone else protecting me. The safest place is with you.”

The slight hint of a smile from him threw me off yet again. “You love to provoke me, don’t you?” The fluttery feeling in my stomach shot between my legs and pulsed there. “Only when you can’t see what’s right in front of you.”

“You’re going to be the death of me,”

I’d let the world burn for just one more minute with her.