Unravel Me (Playing For Keeps, #3)

by Becka Mack

“Don’t go dying on me, Rosie. I’m not ready to let you go yet. We’ve only just met.”

“You know, Rosie. I wasn’t having the best day when I ran into you. Or rather, when my dog tackled you to the ground. Maybe he knew what he was doing, though. Because my day got a hundred times better after you fell into it.”