The Wiener Across the Way (The Cocky Kingmans, #2)

by Amy Award

Every step was fueled by a fierce protectiveness. I was not just carrying a superstar off stage. I was carrying the woman who had unknowingly claimed my heart, the one I’d do anything to keep safe.

“I trust you.” “Good girl.” He grabbed his phone and tapped a text message while I mentally fanned myself. I already knew I was a people pleaser, but being called a good girl by a rough and tumble man like Declan did things to a lady.

He had shown me that love wasn’t just about grand gestures, but also the small, everyday acts of kindness and understanding.

There would be more days when we’d be apart, chasing our individual goals, but the strength of our bond, the trust and respect we shared, made every goodbye temporary and every reunion sweeter.