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“Love you more than bees love honey.”
Cope’s eyes hooded, his gaze dropping to my mouth. “Warrior, with my skills, nothing hurts my game.”
“The color reminds me of your eyes. It felt like it was meant to be.” My gaze jerked to him. “My eyes?” “Turquoise. Like the Caribbean Sea. Could find a world of peace in those eyes.”
But as Luca came running into the kitchen, and Cope sent him the most devastating smile—one that had my ovaries crying out to make mini Copes here and now—I knew one thing. I was so totally screwed.
that’s who the Colsons were. They met you wherever you were and surrounded you with love and acceptance.