The Wingman (Vancouver Storm, #3)

by Stephanie Archer

“I think this is a ‘the grass is always greener’ kind of situation. It’s totally okay if you’re not cut out for monogamy like that. Not everyone is. With your way, no one gets hurt, no one gets disappointed.”

yeah i’m starting to not like her.

“Whatever. Don’t blame me when the windows start shaking because you’re sawing logs.”

Luca gestures at his wig. “I’m Darcy. Look.” He turns, and his name on the back of the jersey is covered in masking tape, with the letters OWENS written in black marker.

this has got to be the funniest thing

I wish Hayden wanted what I wanted.

HE DOES. goodness gracious

“Eight years, honey. That’s how long I waited for you.”