Protecting What's Mine (Benevolence, #3)

by Lucy Score

“No offense, but this is a terrible first date. You smell like smoke and antiseptic.” “Aphrodisiacs for first responders,” he insisted.

“She is politely requesting that you give her all your love immediately,” he told her.

He and Mack were going to get married and have babies and yellow labs everywhere, Linc decided.

So this was what it was like. There was no point fighting it.

She’d gone and fallen in love with Lincoln Reed.

“This is the best Thanksgiving ever.” “You got shot, and your house burned down,” he reminded her. “Well, you’ve met my sister. The bar wasn’t set very high.”