The Christmas Fix (Fixer, #2)

by Lucy Score

“I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but you get me a little tongue-tied when you look directly at me,” Noah pointed out. “Don’t be ridiculous.” “I’m serious, Cat. You’re the color in a gray day. I don’t know how else to describe it. I look at you, and I see all this passion and joy and fun and excitement. I’ve never met anyone like you.

“I’m unnaturally good at assessing risks. And you’re a huge one.” She grinned. “How am I risky? I’m light, I’m fun, I don’t require constant care and attention.” “Oh, you’re risky. I could fall for you, and you could just walk out of my life onto the next job, the next guy, the next adventure. And I’d just be left remembering.”

“For the boy who dreamed of the light,”