Broken Harbor (Sparrow Falls #3)

by Catherine Cowles

“Get your shit. Now. Luca’s, too,” Cope growled. My jaw went slack. “Excuse me?” Cope’s eyes narrowed. “You’re not staying in a place with no warm water. Not for one minute more. So, get your stuff. You’re moving in with me.”

“All I’m asking is that we try. No half measures. All in. It may not work, but if we’re going to play with fire, let’s not settle for matches. We deserve fireworks and infernos.”

The door opened, cutting off Sutton’s words. “Are things getting frisky back here?” Lolli asked. “I was just bringing Sutton some tea, but it looks like that might not be necessary.” Sutton flushed. “All clothes are firmly in place, Lolli.” “Could still be getting up to some dry humping. I’m kinda partial to that myself.”