Done and Dusted (Rebel Blue Ranch, #1)

by Lyla Sage

This place was a fucking disaster. I wasn’t very good at keeping things clean. Sometimes, it was just easier for me to live under the piles rather than face what might be in them.

Brooks had one of those bodies that was honed by hard work. His muscles weren’t bulging, but they were well-defined, corded, and toned. Don’t even get me started on the fucking veins running down his forearms. You couldn’t get a body like his in the gym.

“You know, if you don’t like the road you’re on, you can always pave a new one.”

It’s okay to invite a little positive chaos into your world.”

“I’m in like with you.”

“Sugar, you deserve to go out on your own terms. Just because you got dusted doesn’t mean you’re done.”