Just My Luck (King Family, #2)

by Lena Hendrix

Sometimes I worried my antics were taking it a bit too far, but then I remembered Abel’s little sister Sylvie had become my best friend, and that protected me . . . at least that was what I told myself.

She left you and she isn’t coming back. Maybe if you’d been the man of the house in my absence, she would have stayed.

“Some of us can see beauty in what others would call trash. Even something broken can be loved.”

This is our goddamn town, and no one was going to come here and scare my wife when—shit.

That was the thing—I knew trouble, and I was staring right at her.

With a sense of ease and without an ounce of hesitation, I pulled her into me and openly kissed my wife in front of the whole damn town.

“You picked the wrong family to fuck with. You’re common enemy number one now.”

Everything in my life was made of tinder, and Russell King had lit a match.

I will always love you and do what needs to be done to keep my family safe.

“Perhaps if you understood how she could find forgiveness, you may begin to forgive yourself.” He shrugged. “Just a thought.” Just a thought, my ass.

I had plans for my wife, and she was going to be reminded of exactly what it meant to be married to a man like me.