Wyatt (Lucky River Ranch, #2)

by Jessica Peterson

My entire being rebels at the thought of letting this girl go. Every single one of my cells screams at me to keep her here, to make her mine. That’s when I know I’m in love with her.

But in my heart of hearts, I know that somehow, over the course of an hour, maybe less, I’ve fallen in love with my best friend. Or maybe I’ve been in love with her all along, and the realization is only hitting me now.

I glance at the tattoo of a sunrise on my left forearm. Sally’s remarked on it in passing, but she doesn’t know I got it for her.

“Gossip is the Devil’s radio,” Sawyer replies. Duke grins. “But nature’s telephone

“Kiss me?” “How do you like it?”

“Don’t act so surprised, Sunshine. I’m in love with you. Been in love with you for a long, long time.”