Wild and Wrangled (Rebel Blue Ranch, #4)

by Lyla Sage

I adored her from the start, and I wanted to know everything about her for the rest of forever—who she was then, who she would be later. I just wanted to exist in her orbit.

“I knew it,” Ada muttered. “You don’t have a neck tattoo and a nose piercing and not be good. And don’t even get me started on his little cropped T-shirts.” “Oh my god,” I said. “You and Emmy need a spray bottle. You’re both feral cats.”

I love you madly and deeply. I love you in ways that people don’t believe exist in real life. I love you for who you’ve been and who you are and who you’re going to be,