Lost and Lassoed (Rebel Blue Ranch, #3)

by Lyla Sage

Men who are that good-looking should not be allowed to be such assholes. It was false advertising.

“Hey, pornstache. Nice of you to join us.” “Fuck off, Theodora,” he said without even glancing my way.

One of the most annoying things about Teddy? She was familiar, even though I didn’t want her to be. Don’t think about it.

“You are many things, August Ryder, and some of those things aren’t great, I’ll be honest,” I said. “But a bad father isn’t one of them.”

But as I was walking out, I heard Teddy say, “So when’s the last time you were arrested?” “Never?” Riley said. “Well, tomorrow you’re going to say yesterday,” Teddy said. “Lucky you’re mom’s a lawyer.” Jesus Christ, what had I done?

When I curled into his side, I felt his lips in my hair. “You can cry, Teddy,” he said. And so I cried. And cried. And August Ryder held me the whole time.

“Luke is my fiancé, my partner, my everything. But you’re my soulmate, Teddy Andersen, and I’m the luckiest girl in the world because of it.”