Bourbon & Secrets (The Bourbon Boys, #2)

by Victoria Wilder

Police Academy over in Frankfort.

Details matter . The police academy in KY is at EKU not Frankfort.

Jesus, what is it about a man like that in glasses?

“Believe me when I say that I’ve tried to forget. But those sounds you made . . . The way you came so beautifully for me . . .” He lets out a small laugh, and my stomach swoops. “That’s not something a man forgets.” When he moves a few inches closer, I have to suppress a shiver. “So no, I didn’t forget your name. You’re making that really fucking hard for me.”

“This is the last time you do something like buy an animal without me knowing.” I gesture to the cow being loaded back onto the trailer. “That’s a family decision. Something that’s living and breathing is not a curse purse purchase.” Lark side-eyes Lily. “No.” I point between the two of them. “Nooo. Nope. What’s that look?” I know this look—it means there’s more.

“You show up for your family and the people you care about, and that’s always been what love looks like to me. You are what love looks like to me.”

“I want to do this life with you. You’re everything I could ever ask for in a partner, friend, lover. I’m obsessed with every part of you, from your perfect lips to your big, protective heart.”